12.8.11

MISTER

Fucking raw!

Just amusing myself...
But yeah,
Raw.

Blood and muscle and bone.
And passion.
And your hands so close to my breath.

And love?
Why not.
Raw love... I have no images to conjure.

But I see a face.
And eyes.
Mischievous---With a sly smile.
Intense, with something like fear.
Or death.
And a very particular blue.

Raw blue.

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