She was two sighs from sunrise, gasping for climactic lappings from the drip/drop/drip of Everyday shit. Two lances listening inside the mouth outstretched and opened wide for the downfall to sink in... so she wept those tangy tears on my lips.

She was Sappho enraptured on pillars sweet and sour, glistening, the lances stole her flow'r... give me that inch for a mint and an ice cube; I want to breathe your taste. Screaming her ecstasy out on the floor and grinding her teeth saying, "more, dear GOD more!"

In electric kisses, wet with remiss, she gladly placed teeth upon my fist: Wet me with your anticipation's bliss, the womb cries out for a plume and a shout! Baby-smooth skin, and sapphire eyes I found God between her thighs and lick/stick/seeyalaterbye gave her cunt a fresh blast of what-and-why... for who is she... and who am I?

Succulent rising, her chest heaving gasps of perfume from deep inside those gentle shudders, those eyelash flutters, and biting her lip handing me her reply:

"DIVE DIVE DIVE! Let the world fly by, who cares what's out there, it is you and I alive in this space between heartbeats... We, the pink beasts, enthroned on the seat of the rising tide that breaks the dam wide open from deep deep deep inside!"

... Perfumed patchouli and peppermint, licking my lips with asperging affirmations... I'd be a slave on your body's plantation to kiss you one more time... Be the wool to the cotton-soft of your lust's rust to be the lover who thrusts, his whole being into one fragment of sweetness... one vison's completeness... I cannot compete though, my lovely Sappho...

Dew and honey, and skeins of wine, flagons of glamour and world far behind, Mephisto in lamb's wool, I slide ever deeper inside of your wanderlust... (come be the Juliet) I shake to this moment, I wake to this moment, and I..... I...... I..... am struck deaf, dumb, and blind with a weakness of knees, a weakness to please you with every single ounce of sweet release... Cease...

You washed me in your sea of infinity, give me your heart and resplendent we'll fly... One more couple of lovers who left for the sky, to be lost in the clouds of a future's reply; my sweet lover reply, my sweet lover deny the world entrance... Bathed in her wash of femininity, her cunt soaking wet with the honeys of lust... her skin slick with sweat, and her smile unrelenting... her tears mixed with laughter, her sighs all the better, I rose from her sex to taste her mettle... to mix her in my romance... my sweetest romance...

let her long for my lips till (like lions lie licking) I leave for long hours to see her once more... let her lie like lost leopards lamenting their slain, let her tarry but rush to the sound of my name... let her river run deeper than oceans may fathom... for morn is a nightmare I cannot forbear, I'll miss her and keep her forever here, till dawn rushes away once again, and the night will beckon love's sighs once again... and in time her heart beats for my lips once again...

~Kiss me ere I wilt for thee!~


~JohN~

so i rolled with sadao last night... it were fun and such LoL... (sound of brain turning to cheese)... i had SOOOOOO much fun with him... it wasn't even like we went to a wild party or anything, it was just sadao and I having some together time... it was SO hilarious, we went to Wal-Mart at midnight and touched anything and everything soft.... then we went to the toy aisles and sat in the widdle bitty chairs with pictures of Disney characters on them, and a little lost tricycle sitting in the middle of an aisle... :) it was awesome, then from about 1:45am to 7:27am we were at the beach blowing each other up with water and glowsticks.... So many pictures, so little time :P.... alas, I think i might like him a bunch and stuff. :)



Adieu....



!john!

Has been assumption,
Has been presumption...
Cold and remaining,
Like half-wit consumption;
Cold and reborn with an ageless function,
The coke, the glamour, the lambs...

Would be reports,
From would be retorts,
Lying and cheating,
With cokehead cohorts;
Cold and reborn in those bermuda shorts,
Sell your soul for a couple grams...

Never been serious,
You're always delirious,
Mind on the snow,
On the show, you cokehoe,
Cold and reborn from the path that you chose,
That heart that once beat, has froze.



~I hope you rot in Hell for doing this to my good friends.~



~John~