"The Q-tip." --- (My happiness.)

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*/Cough* Tessa */Cough*.
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"The Q-tip." ---

Cotton is your wear,

Short, skiny, dresses.

And as the name doesn't show...
Any sign of use,

Oh how I, love to coo.

Please me, defuse.

As your brush, tickles my ear...

And makes me smile,

I can't be, not happy.

Heavenly-meant-white color,

Oh how do we love to play ---

Dance, and fight.

I love your use,

My joy'ess heart,

You see, my day went,

A little something like this...

I mumbled...

I start...

In this day, dream of company,

I awake...

I unwind.

Your twine,

Oh how you borrow into me...

I'm tired, in this glee.

My eyes finally close,

As I fickle my nose,

Around your touch,

Of your own.

And we kiss.

As I catch your avalanche,

Of warm snow.

I hear your soul.

And I know...

I know.

I can't breathe...

In your embrace.

Although I use you,

As a tool.

You use me too...

And I'm glad that you do.

You are beautiful.

...as simple as you may be.

But you count,

In my book...

Believe me.

Defined...

As we be.

We do what we do...

...We be,

We.

Caught...

In a real,

Simple...

Dream like,

Inter-mingle-

Ing.

Our cute word,

Of being the,
Straw...

In this field,

Of baled...
Hay.

Trust me...

We may.

You take the hit...

From mine to you,

A blow.

I grind you,

Into a seat...

With my meat.

You twist and turn...

Dancing and dirtying...

I poison you,

In my blood.

As you tear,

Into my heart.

Q-tip.

I love your lips...

My mind sucks,

Into your lips...

Of your peak.

And there you crest,

As my princess.

I am...

Surely,

Happy.

I cannot even begin,

To express.

Because my...

My...

My everything,

My messy ---

Goodness.

I confess...

I almost...

Feast,

On your hungry liking...

And oh,
How are you mighty.

Withstanding...

My press.

Of our differences.

But somehow...

We mesh.

You are my habit,

That I possess ...

In my hand.

As cuddle,

In your dress.

With my stress.

You need your feet,

To meet,

Pink.

And as I caress,

Your fess.

And as you run,

As you jump into my head...

My arms,

Surround...
Surround my head.

Drawing pictures...

Over your bed,

Laying in ourselves,

With each other...

As we,

Smother.

We deem,

Destiny...

Through our blissfulness.

And we smile.

Eyes locked in my cage of wonders...

Underneath,

The sky ---

Star, starry-eyed...eyes.

We connect.

Done and done,

We shovel,

Our confessions,

With my hand ---

Grasp, around your touch...

Of your dress.

Your iceberg...

Of titanic proportions,

With the witness...

Of actual,

Said,
Success.

Brilliant,

As though our stars...

Are.

We are we,

Us two...

Her ---

And me, simple...as we be.

My day was...

Worthy of forgetting,

As I stand there,

With you in hand...

With demand,

We brand.

Scars written once before,

We soar into the white skies above,

With wings of glee.

My never told dream...

Of what is my reality...

My sanctuary.

Oh how I coo...

As you cleanse,

My goo.

I take out,

And stare...

Into your brown...

Gorgeous eyes.

And then I know...

Everything will be okay,

Even though I toss you away ---

And I let you, come back for more,

Because we have, and we are...

A bond, a secret...

One I will never dare regret,

Having commit.

Your lips, are my summit...

Where I want to stand.

For one last,

Infinite ---

Kiss.

One I will never dare,

Forget...

I touch you ---

I thimble you,

I turn you,

I toss you,
I throw you,

I thistle...

In yours and mine;

Forever, we...

Entwine.
Oh baby girl...
Oh how will you forever,
Remain,
In my mind ---