Trains of Thought
Tuesday, November 22, 2016
Forget the world
in my touch,
forget it in my eyes,
forget that it's rough.
Instead be rough with your desires;
feed them by licking me up.
Don't stop touching me until you
remember all the good.
.Laura Curren.
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