the feel to live...

it comes from a mindset where emotion understands the reason of the mental side...

willing to give the dick up for some fun before feeling the thought of who u are within ur mind...

there is no flipping coins once the concept of what is to be is a choice up for grabs...

alive n peeping the intellect it takes to have a sense of humor so raw it can't be anything but a laugh...

friends aren't made by mornings next to play out in rushing the chance at luv from a first sight...

the ride be worth it if on another level of tag ur it as clothes shed to the nudity touched back to life...

rolling either way is the coins toss of tails spinning with the shaking of the head...

to relate is to comprehend the maturity at it's own game to be gotten over is jus to enjoy days spent...

agreements havta finger the comfort of the tones as lips feel the pressing of all the way...

helping self to have some kinda tenderness is the melody of the hearts stroke go forever untamed...

luv'rs can decide further movements felt beneath the digging of attractions set free...
baring the deepest sexual interests as wants gain the fulfillment of fantasies...

holding a convo or jus kickin back behind doors willing to create a moment with mr. teddy bear...

on a different wave to come to the shore as feet step upon opening up the valves where not everything is fair...

believing in what's real to design a delivery that is eactly what is to be...

having the pleasures through communication sanctioned with verbal n physical presence as a need...

necessity number one to give to the thrills applying lusts as a beginners transformation i to hard to breathe...

depending on the interaction chosen to get on with the decision to define a result...

the willingness comes from the imagination tempted to find limits that make time seem to pause...