Sahara

Dear Miss Sweetest Erika.
Dear Miss Missing Spanish Beat.
Dear Miss Horror of My Desert’s Bleeding Ways.
My endless deep blue skies with orange sinking sands.
The Remix dusty steps to my recovering thirsty bones.
Miss Missing Vitamin E my Miss Vanishing 5^th Element.
My lilac lantern burning in the dunes of this exiled sandy sea.

You sex and surface to surf in my mentality.
Inhaler, my sickness, my sinner, my Miss Immortal Mermaid of my imaginary sea.
You’ve a timeless lure of shaking hips to the tune of these sandy memories.
An endless shake of your illusion a waving shape within a make believed man.

Dear Miss Comfort, Miss Sparks of Constellations, Miss Misbehaved Behaviors.
Miss Golden Eyes you cry with orange tears that hid the cities cries.
Long dropping moon of moody make believes you’ve made the screams around me lipless.
Dear Miss Crown of Shocking Sound’s Miss Walking Bell that shakes to warn when rose’s petals fall.
Dear Miss Hidden Pyramid you matter, Miss Anti-dehydration you bring life to these orange desert sands.
Miss Treasure I know your hidden somewhere between the Heavens and those Shinny Stars.

Dear Miss Loving Gun my ammo with a sexy Spanish beat you sound like no other lovers gun.
Dear Miss Hope’s and Dreams my sweetest sin for immortality you made me live and learn.
I think of you Miss Sounds of War, in romantic round's your camp is where I chill.
Dear Miss Beautiful Glittering Shore you’re really loved… Every sex is a release under your Olympic glow.

Dear Miss Stolen System of The Beauty in The Beast you’re the heart to my humanity.
Miss Forever Real, Miss Master to my lust your my one and only excitement inside of the Moulin Rouge.
Here you echo Miss Swimmer with an ache short of breath together with my melting glaciers.
Miss Flashback don’t forget me, Miss total sum of my Existence your the sweetest thing in the Mexican Sahara.



Inspired By: Foals - Spanish Sahara (Talul Remix)

IN THIS EMPTY BODY

Destiny fades in the bodies written to stitch my skin all alone in this empty room.

With every step for step I became the drifter forming in the clouds collapsing to stop you from loving me.

Mimicked moments of every given hydration is a cyclone cloning the kisses that never came.

Every broken breath I couldn't feel became a torment stitched to uncover you as I feel for my medicine past the machineries in your soft skin.

Touch by touch I became a man through the pieces that let me love you...

Step by step until your flowers opened to leave me in your garden of roses...

I meander to feel whole again in this world of pieces piece by piece again and again waiting to be put back together again.

Unconscious and uncovered until you return to hand me all of my broken pieces.

Be the reflection for humanity in my pieces left in the open to step on.

Ask me if I'm ok and I'll tell you just how much I need you.

Don't leave me grounded to levitate unweaving me stitch by stitch.

Don't tear this heart broken clutch that fuels my senses to hear my pieces fall.

Shard by shard in your hands that's scar'd with open wounds left open for me to taste your blood to rise us tear by tear.

Destination destiny unstitched and torn now just to let me into your skin to feel my medicine.

I'll give you to hear that you'd never leave me for only your touch can make me whole again...

My human hero holding on to us with the strings that binds us stitch by stitch.

Recessitate my lungs into your wild open scars where the clutches of your fingers are slowly letting go piece by piece.

Please don't let me go piece by piece.

I'm so afraid of falling apart piece by piece in these creation's made for the freedom of your entrapment.

I'll believe in your heart that will never let me go again.

Believe that you'll cut with the pieces made to keep us here together stitch by stitch.