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Wednesday, September 08th, 2010

Narcissus Dreams

Gritted nails entwine the tails and soft curls of limpid flesh and silent perspiration. Acid and plastic in caustic union, an unction of unendured erotic exasperation. Crystal eyes, globule orbs, in scaling skin and mucus, Virbius and Anubis, reflected in tension, liquid cohesion, fusion and fire. Admire and admire, release the desire and taste the tang of taboo, tantalizing and sweet to meet to touch so much so soon so fast at last to be and see, there below, the image of life reversed, immersed and unclouded, unshrouded, bedecked in the glory of energy and existence and expectations yet to be fulfilled. Flash the smile and blow the ash of the answer of death a secret mile on the breeze to the seas stroke the trees and explore the dark behind, below, beneath, a forbidden sheath of hidden intentions and inordinate intimacies unspoken, unattended and unleashed on the unsuspecting. Lavish and lush, the rush of emotion and adrenaline, coursing power and endorphin. Lick the lip of danger in anger and passion and question the right to be told not to be bold and excitable. Placid is detestable.

Posted:Wednesday, September 4, 2002

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