playground
nights fly in sky's geometry, licking my nerve, you, to shine like stars, through my mental picture polite, from sleep's playground, you do to me, with your sensual intents attached the bedding of dreams likewise, the days navigate thru cosmic colors' equation, justifying why you feel my scent through your mind trips consumed with desire for you, i get intercepted pirouetting, while my thrills are rustling in your pulse… (lunatic)
