Streaming Dreams

I've dropped it before and seeded my stir
But for those who need to be sure?
I'm no moral leader

I'm the Oral Feature
Left my lore, checked the score on every street
My feet stir when beats occur

Wishful thinking is moot I heard
Like playing the Zapruder Tape backwards
To fix the last century!

Licks wrenching from me from these lures
Tension plows over my blur
Touching off palaver flowers

Gushing extends a tower
The scent shower
Of a luscious lavender I hunger to devour

Balance her, back to front for hours.
Miles of diction, flicker in silent depictions
Piling editions of wilding friction!

Or maybe violent renditions of science fiction mixed in?
Fuck it! That's real speak to me; grooving to a geek movie!
Because I seek honesty. That's what moves me.

My knot stakes this, fervent!
Rock with grace and endurance
Hot playlist purring,

Locked into stasis whirring
Drop and re-create nerve sense
Stop! Don't make it so urgent...

I'm already quite intoxicated off our current.