Jul 08, 2006 16:20
rainbows he draws in my hair are brighter then past days.
french kissers tounge lock criss cross into outerspace.
many makeup love
few can make it
bottom top hands locked, tired straining agony lust
downtown duelling among star crossed lovers
kiss me deeper and deeper
stare into eyes falling down
cast out my liuqid love
tight screaming thin lip'd
fuzzy head get into bed
laughter is for the bears
fucking is for us