Sky –blue dreams
My eyes
They are
Always
Seeking their quench
By that liquid desire of blue
Clasped from within pupils desire
Heaven has become but a fraction
Of her taste
Sky-blue thoughts flowing as if
Wondered by imaginative exclamations
Those implausible fantasies caught
Into purified scenarios
Deeper than ecstasy
Further than climaxed satisfaction
So intense
This color that drives one to crave
Those sensualities
Borne to escape
Forcefully touched within those scenes
Hypnotized
Elusive escapades
Moistening the skin while
Clasping Perspired images
Thrusting fantasies
Into sighs
By Art Sun
7/21/009
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