I can hear your rifts through the highs and lows of this
complicated electronic euphoria
You're that one,
that rocketship to the moon
riding the climax on the edge of oblivion
sweeping through the starry night
casting glitter
on your sparkling skin
Lighting my world
eyes on fire
speeding through my blood
consuming me in ectasy.
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Traversed Morphology
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I love the rocketship to the moon part and the eyes on fire. this paints an amazing picture in my head, and its awesome.
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