Some simple thoughts to beckon your heart. I don’t want your brain, I just want things to be the same. Sexual escapades bring me to ecstasy and after it’s done I am no longer one. The touch was given so sweetly, your fingertips grazed my cheek and it finally felt right to be alive. Looking into your blue eyes I saw the ocean, controlled by my Moon. Waves collided past the bayou and broke the levies. Flooding into an abyss that would be my love to you – Endless. It hurts, for you won’t allow my love into fruition. But I am on a mission. For You (to understand.) This Masterplan. To make you mine, undoubtedly, until the end of time.
-sue, la voximpresionisa