Let’s just jump right into it, Instead of sugar coating the first bit. They were a tangled web of sin on the seat, so passionately curious about each other, emitting heat. His hand caressed her frame as his fingers brought her to the brink of going insane. Slow kisses ran all the way down...

You made your way back into my life and the temporary pleasures of seeing you naked kept everything afloat thinking that if I were to fall into you one last time, drown in your scent and your sweat my lungs may never be put to use you see but will I ever make peace...

Mouth’s have become ancient Funeral homes with weathered Stone walls for cheeks, crookedly Indented by stick figures of mental Slavery in petroglyphic rock art Carvings, dancing off beat on bleeding Gums as shadow puppets of Alkebulan Ancestors with knees planted firmly In ashy soils scorched, by flaming Hatred intended to cremate memories Engraved deeply...