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love is sexy

Selfless abandon

Let us let go of all inhibitions, let us let go of all excuses, let us give in to the allure of deep sensations-things that arouse the mind, things that create deep conversations,,, doubts should not linger, let us let go of all that mess and be seduced by the air filling our lungs, be consumed by the moments that threaten to kill us.

Let us vibe with this vibeage that’s vibing us into oblivion. We were fated for this moment, we were rejected by morbidity, slowly sexed by these lyrics softly pouring from tge speakers, we dont deserve to die without having felt, so let us let go of all these facades and undesirable sex appeals, let us let go of things that hold us down but dont hold us together, let us be our own countries, exist withim the deep recesses of our subconscious, embedded in the rich tapestry of our subcultures– let us be intimate without losinf ourselves, put everything in perspective with some mind sex, im parched, thirst for some of that scintillating conversations of yours, pour me a glass of that intellect and let me umwind as I let you into my world,,, you are the Dalai to my Lama, the Beet to my hoven, The Frida to my Kahlo,,, you are my scariest thoughts come to life, the thing I was always scared of because I couldnt control it

Listen, you dont have to oblige, you just have to watch– open your eyes to understand. Seems a bit supernatural, so surreal like a dream only understood by esoterics. We fly, we mise, we dont mull over, we simply unwind. We keep it smooth like brandy, sweet like wine and warm like whiskey. Man I am inspired, by the vision you hold, by the Jordans you own. Your standard of living is spoken as a different paradigm, you are not confined, you baby are a gold mine, not because of you pockets Dripping gold cheques or the fact that youre somebody’ s hot quest, because of your mind that is able to give me an orgasm, an all time high without opium. I love how you affect me without touching me, paralyse me without hurting me,,, hitting me with that sweet fire knowledge. Baby you are golden.

Sweet fire

#ForbesKiernan

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