It was probably wet
u where there

high as a fear
sparking, as an eye contact,
brilliant as an apple bite,
full of active scents...
imaginable smell on your pillow...

it was there,
and we dared smiling.

shooting down some elephants, then peacefully
licking our gun's hole with a smooth sexy vibe in our
mouth,

grabbing upon what is u,
my hand, between your silky legs...

Now, It's Hot drops,
filling my feelings...
sailing me to private thoughts of ignoration.