[YOU MY WORLD] A HYPERSEXUAL JOINT
THE SOUND OF WHERE WE ARE...
http://youtu.be/cvV09D4IjR0
There you go, got my mind spiraling to the planet orgasmic where I existing protoplasmic drift in your seas...
Newly formed in the warmth of your forge would I crawl to your shores and lie on your beach... Plow through your forests...
Plunder your booty.
My mind in hyperspace passing by all these things, life and love and I reach out and gently touch the petals of your flower...
Suck in my breath and bring it to my nose to partake of its scent...
Inhale it and lick out my tongue... Trying to taste of its vibrant color.
It having the effect of marijuana suspends me so hypnotically...
I high on you drift past galaxies... Stars rushing by.
Soft is the light that glows from your skin...
I thirsty drink of your pool and it tickles the nature of me... The eloquent beast and I utter your name...
It ricocheting across my valleys... It echoing into the recesses where I reside waiting to be inspired.
An astronaut on a journey across light years and untold eons... Suspended in mine animation.
I looking at you from great distances... I looking at you up close...
I absorbed in your pores... In the little lines and creases in your lips...
I swept along float on the images as they take me on a fantastic voyage...
You the M3 class planet that I land upon...
I name thee...
Orgasmica.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
THE SOUND OF WHERE WE ARE...
http://youtu.be/cvV09D4IjR0
There you go, got my mind spiraling to the planet orgasmic where I existing protoplasmic drift in your seas...
Newly formed in the warmth of your forge would I crawl to your shores and lie on your beach... Plow through your forests...
Plunder your booty.
My mind in hyperspace passing by all these things, life and love and I reach out and gently touch the petals of your flower...
Suck in my breath and bring it to my nose to partake of its scent...
Inhale it and lick out my tongue... Trying to taste of its vibrant color.
It having the effect of marijuana suspends me so hypnotically...
I high on you drift past galaxies... Stars rushing by.
Soft is the light that glows from your skin...
I thirsty drink of your pool and it tickles the nature of me... The eloquent beast and I utter your name...
It ricocheting across my valleys... It echoing into the recesses where I reside waiting to be inspired.
An astronaut on a journey across light years and untold eons... Suspended in mine animation.
I looking at you from great distances... I looking at you up close...
I absorbed in your pores... In the little lines and creases in your lips...
I swept along float on the images as they take me on a fantastic voyage...
You the M3 class planet that I land upon...
I name thee...
Orgasmica.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
