Uninterrupted Thought..Not Bought

Filaments of dendrites petals flowing scent beneath your humming brow I smell the burning mind a hollow shell. Riding ropes of swinging thoughts I dance from mountain tops your chest I peak while milking all I can leaving not a dropp. Hollow is the cleft you let me see I gathered honey from your bees to spread across your pink fat lips. Flipping pages banded books thining layered no mistake I touch your burning bush I groan in pain. Mountain bridge hard back trail lost unwinding visions eagles seem to know the way you guide me home within your soul. Bracing fall of angels harps the lute a sound so soft you strain to gather hair of mine I lost my grip to play this tune.