Struggling against snake’s venom
A veil crosses my eyes, tight and thin.
At the edge of sleep and falling lashes
Light crystals dance and bubbles swim.
Softly, slowly, and oh so soundly
Sinking into breasts and flesh and skin.
977 by Matto.
Published on December 28, 2015
Struggling against snake’s venom
A veil crosses my eyes, tight and thin.
At the edge of sleep and falling lashes
Light crystals dance and bubbles swim.
Softly, slowly, and oh so soundly
Sinking into breasts and flesh and skin.