Elaborate ivy designs.
Spiral around Johanna's arm.
She steps inside of my mud hut,
all dressed in henna,
my carrot tressed pocahontis.
Still dizzy .
from all the drumming and dancing,
her grass skirt was whipping around.
like a palm tree in a hurricane,
and the whole entire tribe.
was loving and laughing.
I motion for her, to join me for a horn of meade and we share a mellow pipe of mad grass.
The chief's only princess and me.
at mardi gras.
Yellow from the glow.
of a bowl Burning the oil of Sassafras. unravel her body on the bare skin, slowly pushing and rolling,
rubbing up her back,
rising as she breathes.
skiing through her mountain slopes.
Muscles stretch as far as I can see,
stop to plunge my gaping mouth asunder.
roll my tongue around the boater,
slurp up her oasis.
Every drop that runs over.
dry up all the irrigation ditches.
we see the waves from the beach.
My thirst is boundless,
and her fruits are plump,
plentiful and sweet,
beautiful scent.
It's hard to pull us apart.
when my teeth are buried in so deep.
On the tip of my tongue.
On the bottom Stare to her door,
step by three corners of an ancient love.
One tiny taste is all it takes.
to finally awaken the nostalgia.
Don't let the time a'waste.
We've got places to go.
with things to do.
such sights, to see .
just me.. and you.
But I choke on the words.
when I look in your eyes,
I forget what I was saying.
When you catch me by surprise.
My heart is a well oiled machine.
that runs just as good, if not better,
In The off road rugged terrain.
in the nastiest weather.
freezing blood type oh.
on that. This vehicle needs.
no snow tires.
plus the cigarette lighter adaptor.
plugs in everything from playstations.
to blow dryers.
high mileage beast.
Love life hot laps. Mercedes, low rider.
The driver out of order.
No matter.
My street car has its own desires.
Lotus Flower bumper stickers,
you're just a hitch hiker.
passenger.
And I don't mind you sitting in the back. if It makes you feel regular.
After all, I'm a stranger,
and I found you broken down.
now I'm only trying to take you home.
Elaborate ivy design Spiral around Johannas arm.
She steps inside My heart, all trusted in my carry , hope to hardness.
Still dizzy from all the drumming and dancing,
her grass skirt was whipping around.
like a palm tree in a hurricane, a
nd the whole entire tribe was loving and laughing.
I motion her to join me for me, that we serve a very level of mad grass.
The chiefs only princess, and me.
yellow from the glow of a bull bird in the oil from France.
and gravel her body on the bear skin.
