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Audio Pornography

by zsasz

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your body is familiar like the pages of my favorite novel my fingers navigate the creases in your skin as i slip them below your jeans to discover absolute pleasure hidden behind coy smiles and cotton panties. because there is nothing more organic than the way our pulses leap through our throats as i try to catch my breath with my lips on your beasts and your hips rise and fall like a mighty empire as i find my way between your thighs watching you clench your eyelids together you exhale; like the roar of the jet i scream you are the oasis in the desert you are the shelter in the storm i fell in love with the sunset as soon i saw it lining your shoulder that orange giant peering over you, sliding down your neck like i wish my fingers were you look so fragile in your bed, your hourglass shape shooting off the mattress i could have broken your hips with one arm instead i traced them over and over again in the dark so that when i went home i'd be able to recreate your curves at least i could keep that piece of you with me when you're gone
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there is simple beauty in the stars and how they struggle to shine over downtown god’s light can’t compete with man made monoliths i thought all this walking back west to chelsea we all pretend to find solace in nature the quiet stillness etched amongst the trees we observe the natural order and think following our instincts must make life easy five minutes after leaving the woods we chase complications like they feed us shout “goddamn” into our expensive bedsheets wonder what made such a mess of things and in the afterglow of whiskey and blow we think we find something real but when we sober up drink from our coffee cups we lie about how we really feel we’re pushed together by public transportation shoulder to shoulder, regardless of destination there should be some epic metaphor here but we’re too busy keeping our heads down to think of it when the winter comes we’re packed up in thick coats headphones dangling out from under our hoods we’re all so addicted to technology that prerecorded sound trumps conversation you can go twenty blocks downtown and feel like you’re in a completely different city manhattan serves a unique alienation we’re always lonely but never alone and in the afterglow of whiskey and blow we think we find something real but when we sober up drink from our coffee cups we lie about how we really feel
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Headache 04:42
am i your silver medal? your consolation prize? the one you wish you had got away, you realize nothing is as bad as it seems right now but that doesn't stop the pain that doesn't make nightmares go away you're twisting in the wind living in natural sin our bodies collide please don't let me in on the lie wrote our names on a piece of paper folded it, saved it for later dropped it off the brooklyn bridge a few blocks from where you live watched it float down the rivers towards the endless setting sun all these words choke me up i wonder if you're having fun you're twisting in the wind living in natural sin when our bodies collide please don't let me in on the lie you're twisting in the wind living in natural sin when our bodies collide i'm so fucking happy i could die.
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on your knees, over me you placed your hands in a triangle and slid them up my body to my neck laying your chest against mine we kiss. i tilt my head back to look up at the ceiling and think "this is what dreams are made of." your fingers wrap my hair, twisting strands around you dig your hips into my hips i can feel the heat from your jeans seep into my denim i bit my bottom lip and moan. there have been great paintings throughout history works of art hanging in museums that are not nearly as beautiful as you were in my bed staring at me. you said you finally found a boy that reminds you of your favorite song i finally found a girl that gives me butterflies.
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Fragile 04:23

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released December 1, 2011

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