PreludeA Poem by richyco- written with Nirvana. http://www.writerscafe.org/commediaWe lie outside gently stroking each other's egos as each goes and goes. Lips drunk from red wine. This s**t happens all the time. Are you spewing fact or fiction about life and love? My life Is love and you're my mission. Listen. I can't your skin glistens It's deafening. Listen! I cant visions have become fantasies Isn't this love? No I'm drunk but It Is sublime. No divine my lips red too I know you notice. Yes because you fill me up with liquid prowess. to fill you up fine as you wish. thinking laughing don't stop I won't The looseness of your dress flows to my tongue Feeling loose In my dress but *hiccup* I can't I don't meant to repeat myself but this s**t happens all the time. you tie me up as we lie to tie you up Fine, I am yours infinitely In finality Finally
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