Today, you work. You forge a clearing.
You've planted your prospect - a nudity that persuades - leading explorers from outside in, from border to center, from straight directly into twist.
This creation has cost you in exquisite ways. What remains of you settles in a somewhat out-of-body exhaustion, like the post-orgasmic waste that follows a rendering from inside and outside your mechanism.
Your design, so well planted, you thought, was bequeathed to you by a perennial world.
You've planted your prospect - a nudity that persuades - leading explorers from outside in, from border to center, from straight directly into twist.
This creation has cost you in exquisite ways. What remains of you settles in a somewhat out-of-body exhaustion, like the post-orgasmic waste that follows a rendering from inside and outside your mechanism.
Your design, so well planted, you thought, was bequeathed to you by a perennial world.