Dec 18, 2007 08:32
and i wander where i am wondering
and vice is versa
my vices have increased expedentially and yet i am still smiling
but there is an addictiveness
to being kissed
to being touched
to being slapped
to being taken
and bent
into
the shape
of anothers desire
fuck junky
where will my mind end up in all of this physical?
a touch decadent,
words paint my world