Broken heart
On days like these
Loose words dangle from humble lips
Last testaments pass through my mind
Living on used breath
Wanting,
To be submerged
Engulfed in this erotic misfit
Swimming in my delusion
Join me,
My friend
Once again in a blissful utopia
I lack nothing
I ask for nothing
Except a radiant smile
Subtle movements
Smooth
Skin of crème
Everlasting on the tip of my tongue