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Love Is A (Digital) Drug (reedit 1)

Upon a bed of night somewhere
(Digital dreams, streams intertwining)
(mere vision want, [preempts]defining)
Satin rivers wander down her throat
Breaking into frothy foams of light
Lips devour tactile meadows so bright,
Caressing liquid fingers softly graze
Deep, fervent vallies where honey and salt(lingers)
Alter taste and falter thought into haze
Mingle as nerve ends tingle like strings of silk,
She tosses her haughty head of hair, her smile distantly pleased reminiscent of some sultry ivory sphinx, (she's so evocative, seductively provocative, shall we agree?)
He blinks and moves the cursor closer
(she thinks this proves he is a poser)
Reaches the mouse to touch her there
Upon a bed of night somewhere



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2015-03-16 at 04:47

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