Locomotive Locksmith

Through my teeth.
I exhaled my strong self-esteem…

Warm air On the back of
Your neck…

No resistance…

I’m what you were
Missing…

My experience…

Hard Like wood cabinets…

Maybe like brass knuckles…

Let your Lips glistening
Like some lacker… Spreading…

Acrylic strong, vibes,
Good vibrations on
Time…

I Rubbed my stomach…

Entertainment in
for the mouth… More
Play… List…

This ain’t for play…
Rained all day
Down drapes…

A reservoir…
Shows its showers
Before the forecast…

The flowers stimuli… Dipping
Into the vase…

Model Venus…
Breaking the modem…

I couldn’t control my router…

Your soft aggression…

Undeniably…

Spitting like a cobra.
Till… The throat is filled like…

A glass of water

Protein…

Outbursts like Tourette’s…
Syndrome… Fell over

The spot like a… Comb
Over…

Flipping dirty buns in boyshorts
By hand… Spreading….
Like butter…

I can’t believe it’s not…

New angles given…
Your feet a occupational
Position…

My human instincts became…

Well…

Questionable…

Letting the beast out…
Slipping into a cloud…

Show the pipe a slice…
No mainstream artwork…
We just nasty matching nasty…

Bite size creativity sleazy, but
It creates those fabrics
That wont break a bond of order…

The kingdom understanding
No ocward…. Ness….

Bare with me
Till I charge back up…

Extremely Well

Kisses good night…

 

Over excited my toes…

 

Wiggles when I kissed you back…

 

Unsuspecting a anomalies role…

 

Play…

Pay…

Sleep…

Sweet…

Dreams…

 

Trust to believe…

 

Love that sets you free…

 

Love life empty currently…

 

I chosen to be…

 

Nostalgia frozen its appearance to me…

 

The systematic break down of anxiety…

 

I remembered you…

 

I remembered those good, goodnight kisses…

 

I was like a child again…

 

The difference being…

 

I acually had a child hood when…

 

Our lips wet hi five touch…

 

Wish kids, house and ring…

 

Trials tribulate…

 

Pumpkin spice ginger tea…

 

Tree tops is where the shy me be…

 

High inside a cacoon with you…

 

360 degrees hot…

 

Lit up faces…

 

Like a old school lava lamp…

 

Energy was damn near telekinetic…

 

Matching each response…

 

Tingley tounge…

 

To fresh…

 

Like roses cut from summer rain…

 

Suction love leach…

 

lovely hickeys like…

 

Marking middle school puppy love territory…

 

Kisses feel surreal…

 

Soaring over the heel of my feet…

 

To the core of my heart…

 

Head over heels…

 

Inlove with an apology…

 

Don’t….

 

It’s ok…

 

I just never been kissed before…

 

Collapsed into comatose…

 

Slept with beauty…

 

Truly…

 

Good night kisses…