Thursday, November 16, 2017

Toxicant Eyes


Toxicant Eyes

Oh moon, don't stare me so,
And hid behind golden clouds,
I may suck the elixir from lid,
Not let you allow single shout,

Never will care what you feel,
Robust will be I to make you crust,
Conserve that you have saved,
Quench my hunger as my lust,

Hurricane your's will make confine,
Enclose in my hollow vacant chest,
Tightly fixed in arms of charm and,
Scream will sink in pleasured lake,

Moon=peach, Cloud= hairs, lid=lips, crust=wrap, conserve=kiss ambrosia, hunger=sex, hurricane=respiration, confine=kissed, enclose=hugged,
sink= pleasure of sex,