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All over my skin
All over my skin:
Colors are simple between me and him
This project is hand drawn
a sketch I’m working on
I feel him
I feel him… he is all over my skin
This is no ordinary, situation
He has been in love
He has been around
and me… I have never been
I can tell you just about anything you may desire sexually
But love…I know nothing
It’s a complicated thing
I am afraid, that is happening
Elements are conjoining
and I think they are entangled
Between him and me
This thing, which is happening
it is not as simple,
as I thought love should be
I admit, reluctantly,
I want to run, and just get the hell away
I cannot breathe
if I am without him, for a single day
Did he make a deal with the devil, is God up there laughing,
I am stuck, and…I love him
I cannot understand, I cannot make sense of this
It’s a mathematical equation,
too complex for my artistic brain,
You would think things like love, would be simple to understand
But an artist can love so many… and… be devoted to none of them
It is just not that way with Horen,
He drives me eagerly to my knees
I am tangled in a web,
the only thing I see, the only thing I think, The only thing I want, is… him
Horen…
and I are interrelating, and this is just the damn beginning
I cannot stop falling, I passed hell on my way down a while ago, and I don’t know what else is down there, if I ever come to the end I will let the pope know, damnation and fire, brimstone and agony are not the bottom of the scope of reality for things, is it spiritual, how the hell am I supposed to know
I said I never done this before, love was something I could give so easily to anyone I chose to, but now that I love him, who needs a chastity belt, all you need, is to feel what I feel, and no one will ever get in, no matter how horny and wet you get… it is not happening
Intricate designs
the colors are simple
between me and him
no oils or water colors no charcoal or pastels
This project is hand drawn
a sketch, I’m working on
I feel him,
I feel him,
he is all over my skin
Written and art by Lori aka seascape
For Horen
Instrumental by my son - Balistic
Colors are simple between me and him
This project is hand drawn
a sketch I’m working on
I feel him
I feel him… he is all over my skin
This is no ordinary, situation
He has been in love
He has been around
and me… I have never been
I can tell you just about anything you may desire sexually
But love…I know nothing
It’s a complicated thing
I am afraid, that is happening
Elements are conjoining
and I think they are entangled
Between him and me
This thing, which is happening
it is not as simple,
as I thought love should be
I admit, reluctantly,
I want to run, and just get the hell away
I cannot breathe
if I am without him, for a single day
Did he make a deal with the devil, is God up there laughing,
I am stuck, and…I love him
I cannot understand, I cannot make sense of this
It’s a mathematical equation,
too complex for my artistic brain,
You would think things like love, would be simple to understand
But an artist can love so many… and… be devoted to none of them
It is just not that way with Horen,
He drives me eagerly to my knees
I am tangled in a web,
the only thing I see, the only thing I think, The only thing I want, is… him
Horen…
and I are interrelating, and this is just the damn beginning
I cannot stop falling, I passed hell on my way down a while ago, and I don’t know what else is down there, if I ever come to the end I will let the pope know, damnation and fire, brimstone and agony are not the bottom of the scope of reality for things, is it spiritual, how the hell am I supposed to know
I said I never done this before, love was something I could give so easily to anyone I chose to, but now that I love him, who needs a chastity belt, all you need, is to feel what I feel, and no one will ever get in, no matter how horny and wet you get… it is not happening
Intricate designs
the colors are simple
between me and him
no oils or water colors no charcoal or pastels
This project is hand drawn
a sketch, I’m working on
I feel him,
I feel him,
he is all over my skin
Written and art by Lori aka seascape
For Horen
Instrumental by my son - Balistic
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