i'm beseeching for your touch again and i do not know how to react to that anymore because your peony crammed lips used to devour me whole and mouthwatering honey was oozing from my lips as your skin stringed to mine. for i cannot shine or be your moon without your rays of sun penetrating my heart. i yearn for your flames, i want to be drenched in you so you could crack me like an egg to burn in your arms like putrid yolk glutinous loosen, the other planets are gossiping about us especially mercury the green-eyed monster who envies our love and i do not blame her it's elusive and im so fucking tired of trying to pretend that it's there and it exists so lets create our own cosmos where we have our own version of garden of eden, bare taped bodies & trees of aspire & fruits of living & idyllic plants to mark our parched souls & vast gritty animals to escort us through hell and paradise;
but just promise me for we are being watched. do not bite any apples.
