universally thinking
sex puts me in a different head,
i am floating in an abyss of skin,
muscles, liquid.
where do i go when i make love? when i do i realize i came back?
thoughts trickle in as if the mind were a freshly born being, discovering the time clock.
how long does time go when the sentient ceases?
a sensual memory, unable to recall when asked.
secrets kept
i am learning every time,
no longer passively
figuring myself out, what to give, and why
i am floating in an abyss of skin,
muscles, liquid.
where do i go when i make love? when i do i realize i came back?
thoughts trickle in as if the mind were a freshly born being, discovering the time clock.
how long does time go when the sentient ceases?
a sensual memory, unable to recall when asked.
secrets kept
i am learning every time,
no longer passively
figuring myself out, what to give, and why