| Rainbow Song |
| Purple lights flash. Turquoise thump rushes through me. The hot pink of vinyl lures me in. My body can't not dance to the neon green beat. I'm lost to it now, totally, completely gone in it's blackness. Lucious,supple skin on skin - creamy white. Gold grease of well worn sweat. Slip. Slide. Red hot night. Dim orange dust of a private corner. Still the lightning yellow music pumps through me. Perfect mouth - cupid pink - tastes like Sex on theBeach. Practiced hands reach in their quiet blush. Touch. Taste. Like white chocolate on Sunday. Delicious. Divine. Quick silver pulse. Breath heave, body thrums as violet blooms burst open to seperate sanity from reality in my minds finite instant. Elation slows to lazy day river blues. Seperation, gloomy grey, hangs over me. Smug smile and a last kiss for me from ruby slicked lips. Sway of cerise hips hypnotize as they dance away. I wipe away a pearly thread from the corner of my mouth and smile as I quietly dress. How many men can say they got a white hot blow job from Taylor Hanson?! |