“Despite how open, peaceful, and loving you attempt to be, people can only meet you as deeply as they’ve met themselves.”— Matt Kahn
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“You don’t know distance until you’ve shared your bed with someone who’s falling out of love with you.”— Beau Taplin
(EDIBLE) She knows That she is my poetry…
So she never Questions why
I find so much
Pleasure In having
To eat my words.
©R.Marrs~
(TOXIC):
I need you…
What I wouldn’t give for one more hit.
I inhale you …
And hold you there, while clouds of opium blackness flow like your hair.
I inject you…
Until I feel you crawling in my veins, your Cocaine touch numbs as it destroys.
I swallow you…
Hoping the liquid fire burns the pain I feel into ash, in my guts.
I sniff you..
I fade away until I can hear you dancing in the valleys of my cerebral hemispheres.
I pop you..
You dissolve into my blood, screaming on the highway of my vena cavae.
I lick you…
My hair stands on end alert with your chemical flavors
I’m addicted to your toxic glow.
Your euphoric grasp killing me slow.
My advice for your next victim,
Just say no…
©R.Marrs
*“This is your brain on her… ”
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I love when a girl is so exhausted from me fucking her that she just lays on top of me with her head on my chest and let’s me just gently bounce her up and down on my strap as she drift in and out of sleep.
We could be fucking in a camping tent or in a car , under the almost August full moon while raining. But you playing
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