Wednesday 2 November 2011

11.2.2011

Caresses like breath of  gentle wind woke numb body up, as burning kiss blazed
the fire he lighted up in me helped by hands running all over me, loading, through
the skin, pure energy that gave me life and that flowed from me, fluid.
All illusion.
All is illusion.
What I have just written too.
Most of all what I believe there was…
Open up eyes is hurting, looking to the end is deteriorating.

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