Man Musk

December 13th, 2010

As I walk, she walks with me.

As I play, she plays with me.

I look back and all I can see is her, everywhere, like a French sunset of brilliant colours. An obsession writhing on the beach.

I am with one with her and myself.

You will never know it but you can feel it. Feel it every day.

Man Musk by The Saint King.

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