I'm a shiver through her body, full of soft pink pedals
My gown resonates love and poison
Her skin tastes of salt from the sea and sweat
There is sand dancing in the sheets around us
And our veins are still thick with psychadelics
We are full of colors and chemicals
Our minds run swiftly,
Conjuring up images not seen by the machines outside.
PS Saw freaked me the fuck out.
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