Feb 19, 2009 00:59
Process the mental serpent's ball,
writhing and coiling,
my thoughts entwine.
Wrap about my heart,
and charm my mind.
Who am I, to myself,
tasting secrets upon my tongue.
Wet and dark, Sticky sweet.
Coating my insides
as I swallow deep.
Time rock, tick and tock.
Lull me to sleep, warm and soft.
To have and to hold?
Patience, my fantasy,
Bliss behold.
Oh, sweet ecstasy collide!
Under my fingertips,
my gift, untold.
Is there a sacrifice that's called,
Am I so blind, so bold?
Heart beat quickens.
I tremble inside me.
Fill inside me.
Where do I begin,
and you end.