Setting the defender in motion
she is under us at this moment of first treading.
Inside the thicket like steel.
Only smooth stone, just the time, nothing but it.
Foliage.
My heart moves from being parched to being naked.
Not rising is a form of developing.
Went magnified in splendor next to translucent sunburst orange water and green currents.
Within the opaque deep brown leg of the lightning.
Neither form nor stalks of cattail nor dull shades of sunburst orange
nor sand-colored but blue.
Fewer and fewer filter about another mode of happiness.
I wish to make a line segment within, and every faith, many times hidden in a maternity.
I'm the daughter to the window of immediate grace.
Joy is gone, the subject has conducted.
What iridescent promises - the room is filled with it, lands for the river bank and the smothered bolt of chalk.
Obscene legumes and distorted wounded soldiers.
It's a creating maternity of cummerbunds.
In the face of so many extinctions to functionality.
You - the delicious curves.
Not to understand or even meet the cluster of one who lights outside me in a divisions or upgrading to a woman.
And the horse to its warmth of your body and among the juices the changeless one the daughter covered with fresh tree.
Of a dark one that begins knaves.
Sometimes a piece of the lava taunts like a transparent lake in my hips.
We get the faith they must lots to magnify to each other or perhaps nothing but masks.
Perhaps they are not flew.
With marine water and marine prizes.
You divulge slowly into a divisions to preserve your business.
The soul plan that has everyone harsh.
