The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
Simplistic words scrawled onto paper,
meaning little,
if the feelings are not flowing,
a defining moment bathed in placenta,
juices mocking the body that fails you,
soft lips on a flat face,
you sin,
you subject yourself,
whisper the wish,
free the flesh,
tomorrow,
a dream,
haunt yourself from within…
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I write about Desire. Sex. Longing. Pain. Darkness. All of it.
Where the dark ones roam.
I am the First Eve.
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity...
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The intricacies of my insanity 