Desire (A Poem) WICKED MIKE Posted on August 2, 2011 by Wicked MikeMay 2, 2016 I want you to think of pain as the dream of history and fucking as a glimpse of eternityI want to be in you and you all around me as we circle around a loving sun at 100 000km/hI want the discovery of your every hole to make irrelevant the desire for the secrets of the worldI want you to be a naked teenager I want you to be my motherWill you eat me? Say you will All of me! …and keep it down?I want you to think of pain as a glimpse of eternity and fucking as the dream of history.Share this:EmailPrintFacebookMoreTwitterTumblrRelated
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