Submissions by wbug94 (wbug)

Ecstacy is simple, easy to discover
always ready am I to find you.

Your scent, a thrill to the senses
Your heart, still hidden. Mine, broken.

Relax in my paradise fantasy,
seek pleasures. Taste my freedom.

the beat of that repetitive awesome
pulsating warmth, afterglow far away still.

Lovely to feel this way, no believe me.
This is what I like, a feeling. Stays with me.

Similarly is love and happiness.
Interlink eternal, bond, burden.

Seek with me that afterglow, to share..

What is this.

A slow paced mind.
Too careful, too powerful.
Smothered in love-slick, feels like a dipstick.
Nothing is mutual. Perpetual nothing.

Chemical crayons liberate the art-form,
nuances of grieve and shame erode the psyche
Too much overflows by the thoughts.

Ego fanatic, my own, my pleasure.
Illusion has feeling, trust.
give way, be gentle if you wish.

One flesh, a soul too many.

God's face, torn away. The rise of anticipation succeeded by yet another wreathing pull. Another! Just one more!!!
 
Awakened; the serpent’s hiss of excruciating sound waves intensifies.
 
The filter, sanity, the plane of waking reality utterly erased.  
The vacuum of space time occurs without warning; waking consciousness dissipates.
 
The yarn of spatial existence rolls, the universal mind greets with open arms.
 
Plays, scratches, derangements of familiarity, all halts, untangled.  
Vision of the inner mind intensifies, clarified.  Ave vu!...