Summer is baked and naked
Let's dwell in the woods digging burrows
There is remnants of liquids
The sweat we out poured once in an ethereal big mood
Hills dreaming out loud in seduction
Whilst I lick the icy mystic waters
Slithered down in tiny streams
I'm branching out perpetually
Whilst your thorns Pierce into my dermis
Growing in and out of your mouns
Call out my name in mid syllables
Caves of you choking in this momentary orgasm
Grab some friction of rocks, it's good to lose control
I'm up above the clouds, ecstatically high
Pull the trigger, it's nature's gun
The rain wil spill all over you
Gulp it in and let the rivers flow all over again


© turmoilmoon