This is where the Haikus take it round the corner…
photo: Charise Isis (http://forthemorforyou.com)
Palace of Muse
even the excrement of mass conception can grow the sweetest blossom
This is where the Haikus take it round the corner…
photo: Charise Isis (http://forthemorforyou.com)
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I tossed in the night
and felt you every time
miss you in my bed
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pull back the covers
there’s room for me beneath you
slide inside me now
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I was unaware
it could feel so fucking good
take me again
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there’s no one like you
not anywhere in the world
and i love you so
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i just woke up here
so haiku might be a stretch
coast to coast I’m blessed
sleeping beside me
your breath is like a sweet song
that i love to hear
love embraces me
she is my goddess supreme
my fire rises