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Let's study sex, to get undressed, if I smell your feet should I be discreet?
Your toes are buttons, perfectly fastened to a non-existant noise that can't be rationed.
and over your heels the skin might peel, but a distraction that's meant for me.
the shins of your bones haven't made any groans, at night they are hard to see.
knees like no-other, a joint in your structure when they clack so rhythmicly
my mouth lies, to hide my surprise at this animosity
hips on the ground, would they make any sound should you tumble and turn with glee?
an asterisk, my dear please remiss? inside you will just have to be.
i cannot deny that above your hips lies a naval academy
the dust collects, with few rejects, untill you graduate them, sir pinky.
stomach turns, an afterburn while i swallow the key
fingers with rings that could adorn kings your grasp i would not flee.
touches your temple, below which i tremble to choke out some misery
touches your face i couldn't disgrace this wasn't meant for me
you open your eyes, such beauty lies hidden deep
im sorry
Your toes are buttons, perfectly fastened to a non-existant noise that can't be rationed.
and over your heels the skin might peel, but a distraction that's meant for me.
the shins of your bones haven't made any groans, at night they are hard to see.
knees like no-other, a joint in your structure when they clack so rhythmicly
my mouth lies, to hide my surprise at this animosity
hips on the ground, would they make any sound should you tumble and turn with glee?
an asterisk, my dear please remiss? inside you will just have to be.
i cannot deny that above your hips lies a naval academy
the dust collects, with few rejects, untill you graduate them, sir pinky.
stomach turns, an afterburn while i swallow the key
fingers with rings that could adorn kings your grasp i would not flee.
touches your temple, below which i tremble to choke out some misery
touches your face i couldn't disgrace this wasn't meant for me
you open your eyes, such beauty lies hidden deep
im sorry