Far Away Without Someone To Hold Me

my love is like a pistol packed with petunias spreading heads from small space like medusas bedding laced lush velvet to seduce you masseus and dr. seus abstract to move you reduce, i let loose vamoose to the big time purity assuredly my security for the incline my pleasure with letters for sweet hearts made of dream parts, the theme starts with a stream of divinity infinitely writing be mine on loops, repeat one swoop, in design warm rituals listful like tea time armistice tho all's fair, long hair i consign appropriation heavens rations boulder dashing lovers gasping fast reactions facilitating strange contraptions, annihilating captives in the trenches contemplating satisfaction some emotions can be a lot more active jumping before how high was a question last resort always holding vacancy passive the dogs pulled the sled with the medicine