we walk in separate timing,
3/4 and 4.4 respectivly.
and how i long for every fourt rotation,
as breath and feet rest upon the same beat.
and here, if i hurry -
you breast might shrink as mine might swell.
here and again, i find vision blury,
as whites and oranges tend to meld.
they meld into no colour,
but into an action.
into rapidly exchanging fervour,
into bliss and synchinization.
tick ike a tock of the clock,
and here, shoot out like a coukoo bird.
wait till we moan with the bells of 12,
the minutes rest as they pace quarter to half.
i is a nipple on an axis,
vertically moving with yours.
extasy.
Please tell me what you think
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damn, i really didnt spell things right. sorry.
4.4 should be 4/4 and fourt should be fourth
you breast should be your breast
(blury should be blurry)
synchinization should be synchronization
tick ike should be tick like
i is should be it is.
sorry for the misspellings
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