Tickle
Tickle my mind With new ideas, Different thought And a strange view. Tickle the defined, The limits and fears That have fought To be my image of you. Tickle my brain, tickle me, And help my mind to set you free. Sign in to see full entry.
Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Tickle
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The collected output of a poetic impulse allowed to run free; creativity in rythmed lines. I invite you to my metaphorical truths.
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