sex dream.

May 27, 2008 01:02

and this time, you'll dream of me
and taste every inch
of my sweet summer skin
on the tips of your fingers
like opening a jar of honey
the pop and gasp
of the aluminum lid
you'll dream of me
and flow into
my sweet summer
taste
like honey
slipping from the jar
to the tips of our limbs
bees dance
and lap up
our sweet summer bodies
like nectar
carrying on their backs
guilt and ecstasy
buzzing to the
queen bee
where she dies
and her heart stops beating
as she watches her catacombs fall around her
her kingdom cracking
as we hungrily melt
her castle
turning it into honey
and our bodies dripping
sweet skin
and the bees fall
from our limbs
like warm summer rain
and you'll dream of me,
soaking in ecstasy
and awake in the bed
of the queen bee.
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