Moonlit Sail

A high chick lost in blurs of images,
tripping off the weed I'm giving her.
Emotions viewed as pesky menaces,
smoking to view life as if it's innocent.

Dreaming dreams I hope to have but can never live.
She hopes to make pain disappear without the appearance of tears.
Euphoria, we reach out to with highs we hope this feeling is,
this life entices a need for freedom of minds.

Changing with the tides as if the moon is our puppeteer,
flowing over the waves while watching the puppeteer in crescent form.
The fear of trust forgotten in autumn midnight air,
let not the moonlight expose our secret love affair.

All these things forgotten in this night.
Our high makes it okay that we are pulled by strings.
As our high intensifies the pleasure our bodies already give each other,
We know what we have is not something a thunderstorm could weather.

Little Death

Let me kill you, just a lil bit.
I promise it won't hurt at all, it'll feel magnificent.
Short gasp. Inhale, exhale. I can see you're getting close.
You seem to be enjoying dying. I'll give you death in a healthy dose.
I won't stop til I kill you just a lil bit.
Extinguish your life's flame with gentle licks.
Don't die just yet, let me have my fun with you.
When I lick I love how your body responds on cue.
Writhe in pleasure, your free to act as you feel.
Grab at my head, wiggle your hips, show me the you that's real.
As you die reveal your true self.
Grow louder, scream out in ecstasy, in pleasure as you shout.
Let me kill you, I'll bring you back with life anew.
Let me kill you, let me see and feel the real you.
Lean your head back and let go.
But as you die, I just want you to know.
That I could love you,
the true you.
When your flame reignites,
know I'll be here to make everything alright.
I've tasted you, your essence, the purity in your soul.
And as you die from stimulation's toll.
Know that I love you.