To Days of Thunder

I play with mud in your hands to build a clay ashtray for my venue of fun. Won't you join me on a real journey in life and give up your fantasy world for the real thing. I'll save the world too on the side of your face - on the side of my face. Frontal I kiss goodbye to everyone I used to know and pack a car for Charlottesville. One soul love [Lucifer], but will there be another? Only in my imagination. The rainbow in the sky today was for my sister and her heart missed Babylon 5 but she got to touch it - reality is more fun here. Look at that white-yellow lighting grazing of the cumulous clouds. Pour water over your feet. I want to touch the water while you put oil all over my head and on anyone for thanksgiving of something of lovers together. You snuck in to my life - BASIC. Sneak back in for all the eyes around the lion's head to see butterfly and all touching your form. Push me down and graze my clit and smack my tits and create a liason between  my legs and yours. Create. Love me. Feel my real shallow breath.