Even it were   ... Intro ...                 ... Bozetto to Eva
unreserved,    her                                          ... Jakub
words  were for me                                         ... Donkey
gently like finest                          ... Cruel price for truth
oil,     and  if a                                          ... Beata
smooth dude  which                                   ... Tabloid 4242
broken wings south                                           ... Seer
wind -   he  still                                        ... Read me
described   carats                                  ... Dick's cliche
of gem forest with                                 ... Jana Kruteková
babble.  Hexagonal                                         ... Ludwig
afternoon  in  the                          ... Ring with the ice eye
vineyard -  when I                                     ... Lines 2017
stole    a pair of                                      ... Interview
scissors -    I am                   ... Evening marasmus of mayflies
perceiver -     He                     ... Premeditated alternatively
creamed your whole                                  ... On the weight
body    in   white                                          ... Diana
except    for  the                  ... Blossoms by Oreéne ( Remast.)
scarlet     hands.
And he play naked.
White lace on pink
tracksuit,pull it.                                          ... Along
Conceive    orgasm
all  fire   at the
sun.    This phony
charm        about
androids.      She
hasn't it. I would
be excited    from
half nude her face
I suck the feeling
of red.. There are
some fibers  in my
eye whitch purrs -
when  I looking at
her       red-pink
elbows    and milk
around.     Roller
coaster           
glossopharyngeal  
nerve -  ice cream
and pussy - glazes
to  hallucination.
Stiffening  roller
to get   a swiming
web    between the
forefinger     and
middle finger  and
middle finger  and
ring       finger.
The slenderest ash.
Attenuation   deep
in ashes.      I'm
braking  your blue
light   inside me,
Love, uuuu ..    I
observe  how  long
last your  lengthy
vowels.  As poker.
As   I'm   pushing
with    my   thumb
gentle little hand
fan. You'll induce
craters     slowly
barefood  walking.                            © 2007-2018 Peter Krutek