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the wildreness is in your blood your touch infects me and I become a wild thing free and consumed by my senses these things I could never taste before you with my awakening sight I can see the horizon to the shores of distant lands to all of my sunrises each reflected in the midnight you carry wrapped by an ocean of blue there in your eyes I see castles in the sand warmth, fire, holding hands smiles that extend from lips to eyes to fingertips and then to thighs limbs entangled like the roots ...

creature wild and untamed like the knots in our hair after a night of sleeping wrapped close against the cold guarding against a myriad of tiny blades of grass frostbitten and rigid standing at attention outside your door

who are you, blissful creature? blythe imp with a devilish grin I am entranced by the fire licking in your laughter and my heart bends like the skin around your smiling eyes Robin Goodfellow and his merry men speak with your voice giving flight to ideas that scream with delight naked and dancing in and out, between the lines of reality shrewd and knavish sprite with you strumming strings, we are caught in a moment of oneness my spirit humming along with yours god-faced and brilliant you glow ...

good morning we are here with eyes cast downward the hum of electricity screeching steel on steel we plunge from sunlight into darkness and back again I slide backwards dark curls to my front a grey suit over chocalate skin and she smells of vanilla two more stops I wish I could ride this train back to your door to my bed but I'm a slave to the almighty green goblin "in god we trust"

you seek to awe any soul who will hover near enough to listen shiver inside, little boy in the shape of a man wrinkled up before your time you fancy yourself clever but stolen humor will only ride you so far ride... that is what you never learned to do too timid to close those eyes and let the silence inside mind clenched too tightly around the idea of you unbridled, it frightens you unfathomable, intangible, painfully real like lighting streaking through rivulets of chaos delirium and deligh...