MY BREATH IS A FUCKING THAT YOU WILL NOT FORGET.

And you, and I, a we. This is what Adam felt for Eve…

Music by Alistair King: Climbing to Daylight. My spin on the vastness of space and time as destiny hurls me toward the fantasy that is you.

“Will you love me, hold me, find my hands in moments of distress, be the light against the blackest dark, and comfort me?”

As I gaze upon your eyes, I will ride beams of light to the moon. You are my Pegasus, my rocket ship, and I am your voyager. I write poetry. You are the words…

After dark, after dark, my sweet—dinner will be served. Alone with just the moon and stars acting as candles, we will eat…

Footsteps alone in the dark, I feel my way through madness, through sadness, searching, forever searching. I am afraid of you…

Lips the color of blood, eyes as dark as a sky full of the moon. A twinkle, a shooting star, as black as a death loosing all hope…

Shh, This is just a dream Fingers brushed, Thighs touched, as We ride the train together. Eyes locked, You smile at me. I lick my lips and smile your way. Shh, This is just a dream. Fingers brushed, Thighs touch, Eyes locked in a dance, All this happening in my head As we sway and rock on the bus. You are in my head. Am I on your mind? I dream of you. Will you dream with me? Slowly our lips touch. My hands cup your face. Your teeth strike my neck. You suck, as I smell your intentions. On a redline flight, Destination…oblivion. Destination…your bedroom. Destination…mistakes without regret. Destination…a sinful play. Destination…a mind fuck. Shh, This is just a dream of us. Shh, This is just a dream that fucks. Shh, Now cum awake. Now cum awaken these desires. Now cum.

Every lifetime leads me to you. Death followed by life, Light giving sway to night, My hopes shattered by time. Every lifetime, Every when, Every where, Every woman, she is Always you…