Randy Prozac
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A thousand frozen faces
Evaporation of self
Wind frozen in ice
To see your face
Across this dream
By glint of silver
In the night
In flowing water
As in the dreams
Of poisonous snakes
Shone before me
Turned into flames
A thousand shadows
Of flickering bats
Forming stars
There is no death
No burning tears
From your tongue
Needing to feed
Washing the skies
Laying at your feet
So elusive..
The waves that came
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I can picture you so wet and trembling
And wanting to fuck..
I would never see you as object
But then i think how intense you can be in sex..
It isn't even your body you know
Or that you are pretty
It isnt about any of that it..
Is about what is inside of your head that turns me on so much
The way you are and the way you need it
The way you like it..
In lucid astral states i find you over and over
And nocturnally caress your electric body
In the ways that only i would know about..
The temperatures of your skin
And the sounds of your breathing
The subtle movements of your thighs..
The electricity i felt transmitting through our flesh
All came from our minds
Across This Dream was written by Randy Prozac.
Across This Dream was produced by Randy Prozac.