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You are the erotic feeling of a soothing scalp massage, the rush of excitement diving from summer heat into cool water, the height of love that platforms my shortcomings
You are the vessel driving my wet dreams, the sure certainty in please that induces pleasure, the saliva resting on your lips is my truth serum so unfortunately I'm forced to kiss and tell
You are the reason I post in positive, the love vibrations that ride my concrete ideas like heat waves, the flavors that sprout like thc growing on my tastebuds, the laces tying my mind and heart as if brainstorms can wash away my heartache
You are ultraviolet rays dribbling on cloud nine, the funnel that lifts me to show me what being torn-a-do, wavelengths hiding within the vital signs of watts (what's) lightning (lightening) the sky
You are heaven and hell, and I, I am both angels and Demons therefore I'll remain in your presence for better or worse
