Sucking on an oxygen supply.
We need to catch a breath or something leaping,
Like a body dripping from the thigh,
When I hear the sound of rapid breathing.
A body full of flesh forever wailing,
Awakened by an iron lung disease,
An open space between the heart and aching,
The sound of you and me without a sneeze.
A gentle breeze that sets my heart aflame!
I tremble when the body gently drips,
Light a candle like an open flame,
By the touch of lips and finger tips.
Another dirty little finger choking!
A pile of swollen lips and shaking hips,
A human body needs a way of groaning,
Between the eyes and then the mirror slips.
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