Memories
Reading through some old work of mine. It's all so terrible.
I did find a few phrases embedded in an awful poem that I actually quite enjoy:
"I would like to look upon your crazy sanctuary with my eyes intact
and slide my hands inside your chamber doors
perhaps to play upon that haloed altar
and twist my face into your dreams."
If that didn't get me laid, it should have.
I did find a few phrases embedded in an awful poem that I actually quite enjoy:
"I would like to look upon your crazy sanctuary with my eyes intact
and slide my hands inside your chamber doors
perhaps to play upon that haloed altar
and twist my face into your dreams."
If that didn't get me laid, it should have.