I'm welcomed to a kids party for party kids
A balloon in my hand, heart beating fast
adrenalin.
lips moist wet, dripping with gloss.
Shiny eyes, shiny lips.Glowing. Etherial.
silly
I'm six again I want to hear that pop I want to squeeze I want to hear the air escape
Quickly to my lips I suck and suck until the climax.
I'm goneEeEE
D-D-ddddDizzy on airrrrr (oh wow), floating in spaceeee (HIIII) no answers no nothing leeaVE me HErEE
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Back.
Fucked thought, first thought.
- Author: A-A-A (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 16th, 2018 20:49
- Comment from author about the poem: A poem about NoS. Standard.
- Category: Surrealist
- Views: 18
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