Muse: Core Divider
Stuck between two different times,
In the same time zone,
I want to feel the earth’s energy pushing back against my chest as we gasp for an orgasm at the same time,
From two different sides of town we sometimes play at the same playground,
We sit and stare into each others eyes on the merry-go round,
Our wives call us as it is time to go,
It’s getting late and there is no more time for games,
I sometimes wonder if we both go home and climax at the same time,
I know he wonders if I do mine,
Sometimes I wonder If it’s too late to cross that line,
The core divider between your world and mine,
Has clashed together here and there sometimes in my mind,
I sit in a daze in the little bit of time we share the same pollen that pollutes our lungs with desire and lust,
Without the chance of betraying our lovers trust,
It’s getting harder and harder to play at this playground,
More intense our eyes grew the more we give each other space,
You know what they say,
The more you deprive yourself of something the more you want it,
It was as if there was chocolate cake dangling on a string right in front of my face,
Our time has only traveled together in space,
Where I ate that cake and had it smeared all over my face,
I looked my wife dead in the eye and told her how I traveled through time,
And saw a muse of mine that I would daydream about from time to time,
She folded her eyebrows and said,
Sounds like a great muse keep him around,
I made it into his presence and all I could hear was this pounding wet sound,
I closed my eyes and there we were, nowhere near space,
Not even close enough to a time machine,
Somewhere were both our minds could breathe,
The air teased our naked bodies,
Instead of asking him to have sex with me I asked if he wanted to go home and masturbate at the same time as me,
I’d rather feel the earth’s energy pushing back against our chests as we gasp for an orgasm at the same time.
I’d rather see the earth shake visibly enough to create a small but warm earthquake,
I’d rather be with you but our lives are at stake,
Only time can fluctuate our core dividers,
I can still ride you in my daydreams,
My imagination is just as good as the best thing,
Unless you take the time to lift our core dividers...
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