Transpire worries with extra dry questions that won't sweat a drop,walking under the rain yet not one wet spot. I'm fearless to what I perhaps haven't met at a checkpoint where I have peeves without pets, realizing that my spoken words didn't mean what I meant; relate actions with effort to assume answers, jumping on the trust train ready to hop off and get on the love bus with the same transfer; our bodies attach mentally due to desires, looking for the hidden flaws without a magnifier lighting up a bunch of ideas not requiring the use of fire using the excuse of always been the opposite of a liar. disable feelings and turn off emotions to avoid broken hearts or any other extortion, flip the switch off located next to the reset button above the replacement heart under the garbage dispenser where disappointments can be discard right across those promises that never break apart. sinking deep where 'forever' has a place to stay and a future destination, masturbating thoughts for planned penetrations looking forward to long-term durations of intimate sessions. contaminating wishes that pollute a sane mind with a mixture of illegal substances combined, laying in a way that the six becomes a nine and the world is just a playground where the sun comes out to shine while the moon works on the other side doing overtime. - Kevin Z.
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