'Enoughsaid'

Pulsed, beating, ' beneath, her heart. Me too she both are shy. And, she soothes me and speaks calmly. Bringing me the peace I needed at her moment of my need, she needed as well. The outside, of such beauty but never covered thus completely. He took off my dress. If you looked through our window you saw, her take off my t-shirt and the skirt upon me which he leaves. His scent she smells his as well. Never in this world thought below it, i am. Did you also see what you saw when slowly...he did it like thus; removed were the panties which in 'love' is made transparent. Her pink world fell into his psalms. He asks about my day of the month. She to see the star above him. And at that time will she say and - you will under it and good night/days silence, you want it too the sky and more? - And was i writing, where she is it folded or thoughts that wear it out. He must be the rainbow mixed in she he is simple, because; She drank of him and off too he sleeps. Her deep love of that song and he calms her ocean of silence, where, 'I am good and will spill it, all because of her...it/she likes and she opens it, like hers the flower, 'painful slowly and she wants and to go out side of the loud white silence. The ink of which, 'both spill, upon sheets of silk yellow, 'onion skin paper and probably she likes him better just in case, heavy, 'weighing it out 'enoughsaid' tomorrow. He passes over and he says too her as he listens to her friend. The ocean what of the green muscles, which is soft and it moves it says...getting nearer and taste of that abundant midnight sky, which is to motion and being high and above beating, beneath her heart, and side by side with her pushing it gets it nearer and both when in sleep, see it beating.