…………a word?
Where the flow, a dash of crimson.
Uprought pillar began anew
an outstretch prick
a hole within.
Searching inward, expelling thus creating
A universe from where?
I think it came from there.
…………a word?
Where the flow, a dash of crimson.
Uprought pillar began anew
an outstretch prick
a hole within.
Searching inward, expelling thus creating
A universe from where?
I think it came from there.
Definitely getting into the porny poetry, aren’t you? 😉
It was nothing to do with sexuality. Art is perceived in the eye of the beholder 🙂
Ah, touché…