Phone Call for Mr. LuisRing Ring! Hello, may I please speak to a Mr. Luis? Oh sorry, he’s not here at the moment. Oh, what is he doing? He told me he would be free. Well, right now he’s having a heated discussion with an alien from Enterprise, an anime character from Animax and a comic book character from Marvel. I’m, sorry, WHAT? I said, he’s having a heated dis- Yeah alright, I heard what you said. I just thought my ears were playing tricks on me. Nevermind, could you tell him to give me a call when he’s free? Oh, sorry, but he won’t be free for some time. The man’s got a busy schePhone Call for Mr. Luis
Touch.Hot breath heats skin A steady, pounding rhythm in your chest Tickling my neck with your curious nose Deeply inhaling my scent Slowly, softly, exhaling murmured sighs Ecstasy pins your eyelids shut Delicate pressure – smooth skin against smooth skinTouch.
Sudden – our close contact, broken Earth-shattering void, frozen time Bones weigh depressed, Intestines – a tangled mess Acidic desire burns the lining of stomach walls Residue of separation anxiety – Internal pandemonium
Both allergic to lack of touch, We reprise the role of
Bad PoetryDark brown eyes look like “Windows into your soul”. A kissable mouth tastes like “Lips of wine”. Infatuation feels like “Butterflies in my stomach”. A wicked sense of humour is “A beautiful mind”. I’m in love with you becomes “You make me go ga-ga”. Frustration reads as “This longing ache I feel inside”. I’m patient translates into “As long as it takes”.Bad Poetry
Boy, you sure make me write bad poetry.
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Anxious
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如果邪恶 是华丽残酷的乐章
它的终场 我会亲手写上。
～夜的第七章
Also thank you for the fave, I really do appreciate it!
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Hope incubates in the warm loam of every armpit. --Tom Wolfe
regards K
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