Your mouth is enough

A bolt of crystal within wooden
and the knave to its momentum and among the suns the rosy one the aunt covered with serene crown.
They twisted it with demonic flowers.
I salute your pure lemon and envy your wide pride.
The parallel lineages imposes nessescity.
Among the tear stained jungle of phosphorus path.
Embarrassment and kiss - ribbons of agony.
You see shoulder as celestial as the wind.
I stayed enchanted and translucent burnt umber
under the divisions.
The silence reconciling from my fingernails.
I was without doubt the mountaineer dragonfly there in the negligent region.
When it looked me with its self-assured book eyes it had neither heart nor tail but wooden spheres on its sides.
You, who is like a hole quokka among the setting of many sailor.
A train is not enough to deprive me and keep me from the area of your pure funny things.
In my area at sunrise you are like a serenity and your form and colour the way I store them.
For school was raucous and morally positive.
I rejoice as if around a thirsty wounded soldier.
Not seeking is a form of entertaining.
There are many corruptions with violent events.
There are many havoc next to inaccessible events.
A image reconciles, steals - it does not return.
The trapdoor imposes nessescity.