Cyclical

Slide into my open legs, I'm longing to be vicarious in my deceit.Hooked on the pull, forever playin', how i long for...I wanted to say, I can make no sense.

I ponder my thoughts back and forth,

I ponder til death do us apart.

Is this all it is, til the end?

Is this all there is to comprehend?

I got what I needed,

I befriended who I need.Round and round again

relieving none of the faults.

Delve the sensation

before it oozes out mold.