

The Logical ProgressionSometimesThe Logical Progression
I wish I want I need.
There's a lot of that going around. Love, that is. I almost believed him. It's just ink on a needle, Pretty to the eye, and only skin deep, But I'm stuck with it forever.
Maybe
I hear I feel I see.
Don't show me; don't tell me. I knew just peering into your eyes where this path led. Heartbreaking? No. Back


The Second comingAn angel fell from the sky With hands much like mine. It was a burning, flaming mess.The Second coming
The men in power looked on in indignation at the clandestine disruption of utopia.
She came to save us! I cried, As the scientists approached the crater. If only they knew who made her.
They examined the sight with precise documentation, as did I.
Her hair was gold, with streaks of red, like a sunset drawn by a sixth-grader.
Her silken robe was ripped and torn by the buildings she fell through and destroyed.
Her limbs were bent at obtuse angles, and her skin


CloserCloserCloser
She's a woman, sculpted of a beauty for which there are no words In candlewax, pale and smooth and I yearn to make her melt Incandescent and growing brighter by the second as I feel The flames in her warm brown eyes licking at my face
She begins to move towards me Sex and cane sugar Sin and Cinnamon Her footsteps echo a cymbal sizzle as her skin screams in saxophones A beauty that could strike me deaf and I just cant seem to stop listening
She burns for me as I burn for her I can't ignore her heat, her stinging heat like when I let go of a ciga
Madness
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Rosa Javinsky
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