By dragonfleyes Date: 2003 Jan 28 Comment on this Work [[2003.01.28.13.49.6735]] |
there are currents waiting for their ebb and flow perhaps for a curious memory to emerge my skin is full of rivulated paths where lines of time eroded their signature from years ago sometimes in the night i wait for you to feast to devour my skin, and melt into me if desire were enough for this to be contained the least then life would sell a pittance |