Let me guide you to slip
into a hurricane wave
of silk butterflies
that flutters through
your whole body
a ultraviolet scull drum
oscillates ripples
of a thousand
feathered tickles
osculating velvety
honeysuckle litanies
edging your
la petite mort reservoir,
teasing with tantalizing
double jointed contorted
strokes and pokes
tongue possessed obsessed
with catching your exhale
within the sigh of a hiccup
choke back your soul
from levitating outside
your wounded throne of control,
you can feel the
ribbon of ecstasy
leave goose bumps
in its wake of blessed
essentia epiphanies
with passionate ferocity
you wrap those legs tighter
driving my face
into your treasure trove
spilling Aphrodite\'s honey,
I taste your wraith
as it spins in lavender eddies
as your temple empties
the quintessence of
ethereal creation.
Die in the afterglow rainbow.
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