I need a new organ to love you with.
I need a new organ that I have no name for. It should contain equals parts of the rest of me. I need it to beat strongly like a heart but I also need it to remove poisons like a liver. I need it to see you thrown upside-down on the back of my eye at the speed of light but I also need it to feel that light impact on my skin. I need it to harden, suffused with the blood that gives me life at the sight of you but I also need it to breathe. I need it to be pleasing to you and I need to be able to have it outside of me.
I want to have it under control. I want to have it safe. I want this raging passion to have a channel changer, a remote control, for just the good stuff. I want it to be warm and dry to the touch, welcoming in a way that isn’t creepy or alien, and I want it to be cute.
What would I call this new organ? A tumesce? An amorung? A eyeverart?
It should be shaped in a way that you like. It should be shaped like me, but better. It should be what you want from me when you want it, not days too late or hours too early. It should be smarter than me. It should be my gift to you.
So that I can step back and watch you be happy without my own fear and imperfections getting in the way.
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I need a new organ that I have no name for. It should contain equals parts of the rest of me. I need it to beat strongly like a heart but I also need it to remove poisons like a liver. I need it to see you thrown upside-down on the back of my eye at the speed of light but I also need it to feel that light impact on my skin. I need it to harden, suffused with the blood that gives me life at the sight of you but I also need it to breathe. I need it to be pleasing to you and I need to be able to have it outside of me.
I want to have it under control. I want to have it safe. I want this raging passion to have a channel changer, a remote control, for just the good stuff. I want it to be warm and dry to the touch, welcoming in a way that isn’t creepy or alien, and I want it to be cute.
What would I call this new organ? A tumesce? An amorung? A eyeverart?
It should be shaped in a way that you like. It should be shaped like me, but better. It should be what you want from me when you want it, not days too late or hours too early. It should be smarter than me. It should be my gift to you.
So that I can step back and watch you be happy without my own fear and imperfections getting in the way.
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