I heard what you said, your screams coming pronounced from your head, those lights pouring from your lifted eyes, with sweet drops bouncing from your mellow thighs. I felt what you did, pushing my feelings and not yours instead, hitting my heart thrice, that felt like lead, my hoofs moving faster toward you, you said.
I smell that perfectly right now, that odor is pure immensely but wow, the aroma has teased us and even more, lets give in and pause right here on this floor.
I taste you in my mouth, not a kiss but memories excitingly loud, so pronounced in my soul but deeply, so purely I know, completely. I remember the joy, it made you weep, a really good cry while we pushed and then sleep.
Oh, what I Am seeing now before age, not a chapter, not a page, not quiet nor rage, I just see heaven in multiple waves, I want so dearly not to behave, I want earth and stars to become our slaves.
What I AM Seeing, just tenderness upon your chest, a puff of magic and nothing less an earthquake of feelings with love passing this test.
BY AUTHOR AND ILLUSTRATOR, DAVID A. MORROW SR, aka Penticular
YOU ARE UP BUT TODAY IS DIFFERENT, YOU ARE BREATHING, THINKING, ADJUSTING TO THIS DELIVERANCE,
YOU ARE PROUD, SMART AND FULL OF REMEMBRANCE, YOUR GOAL FOR TODAY IS WIN WITH NO MALICIOUSNESS.
SO TAKING CONTROL TO ROLL UP THE FLOW, AND YOU KISSING THE ONES THAT CURES YOUR SOUL, NOT BEING RICH WITH A FANCY CAR, NO BLUE MARBLE TABLES, NO GOLDEN GLASSES OR DRINKING BAR. NO REAL CAPITAL IN THE FREAKING BANK, BUT YOUR FAITH STRENGTHENS YOUR MENTAL TANK. NOW GET TO IT MAMMA AND DADDY QUICK, THIS WORLD CAN OFTEN BE TO FAMILIARLY SICK,
IT DOES NOT ALWAYS LAND UPON YOUR HEAD, YOU ARE STILL TWISTING , MOVING AND JUST BASICALLY NOT DEAD.
SOME DAYS YOU BOUNCE SO MUCH BETTER THAN BALLS, YOU ARE HOME BOUND NOW AND ITS ALL WORTH THE CAUSE. NOW PUSH A LITTLE HARDER BUT REMEMBER NOT TO FALL.
BY AUTHOR.ARTIST DAVID A. MORROW SR. AKA PENTICULAR