Another Stream of thought..

Going on months now...
Mind on helicopter....
got my thoughts spinning , ferris wheel...
cycling,slim waist wine....
feel ya body heating up,ignite....
I could be the spark...l let you be the flame ....light up
I can  be the night sky.. I let you be the stars,shinning.....high up..
us together, magnetic
our sex like lightning
striking....
feel our energies crashing...
no negatives,
electrons...
its a electric
lets exchange frequencies...
no barriers to bound....
Passion noises.....breathing...just sounds...
Yours go high..
when i hit it low,bottom of the pussy...
love wall....
graffiti that ish with the long strokes..
short strokes..right stroke...now..
finish....art.. is wow....expressions
change...different since 


we a rarity...
it feels nice..
the way we make this,
 2,3,4 
the A.M.'s ,wee hours,
morning....
got your moisture all over
on me...
i call it dew...
from your inner thighs
it trickles...but I dig
how it tickles my taste buds... pallid
when i start lickin...my tongue starts scoopin you in's
out....to my out's in....so i swallow you woman whole...
internally apart me...your nutritious... in my system...
I know im nasty...so ill stop....with that thought....
and your imagination...just grasp it...envision....
finish this picture...scene....
im just gonna sleep on this...dream...


cause to me this just another stream of thought...