Reneging on complacent

Complacency... I could never find resolution in a insecure settlement. Diving in head first I rose and seduced you right back below painting you with my tongue across every single piece of you. Complacent... Can't be.

(Pardon my jumbled focus)

Collectors item artwork

There is so much more of you to explore; my erudition on how to apply myself here all magnified with pertinent focuses into your world

We secure loved and explored

Exploring vacation retreats in the eyes of mother natures almost perfect creation. Beautiful trees, green brown red yellow leaves... Crayola diversity ... Flowers with aromas of solitude... All of this in your eyes

(kiss me here)

I robbed myself being complacent in a comfortable poets world. I had chosen the easy way out instead of inching into your difficulty. Cheating on my exams; only these answers weren't written inside of flip top desks. No number two pencil days to fix my previous mistakes. I noticed that I could explore without diving in head first; an art mastered. Painting beautiful days in my mind... collectors item artwork... My mind is the never ending quotations never to be quoted

I couldn't write up an accurate quote on you. The finest accountants will wear puzzled facial positions at the attempt.

*harmonizes aloud*

Spending too much time alone...

I galloped along roadways without my fit horse; a donkey. The ass is me. Settling for previous relationships without being in the know.

Phone calls ended without any emotion lost; growth. Forever into the 20+ never aging queen.

Building pyramid structures... Beginning at the bottom... (An entrance to "the more".) Building our firm structure with a foundation of forever... Brick by brick cemented into promise. *brick 1-brick 2- brick brick brick* hieroglyphics of our story into each brick

I evacuated and convinced myself never to be complacent again

Plans to Turn you around, smash, & never pass. My only opportunity;... My only priority. Sporting bite marks & love scratches; counting sex wounds like dominatrix African American lesbian lovers do

Wounding the pride of bystanders trying to enter in. Two way love street; not 3--- we are our own perfect threesome.
Love
Promise
Focus

*our palms join heading towards the exit*

Evacuations.

I thought...
"Let my grip be the support for her throat. Gripping appropriately"

"Evacuations....Let my grip be the support for her throat. Gripping appropriately.
Let her appreciation evacuate her body into my reception. Receiving all of her hungrily. Exercising my grip and devouring."

Devouring "she" right inside of need while teasing her want...

Celebrating our theme... Never to be complacent again