taste & illusion i lean in and suddenly my face is touching yours. i'm breathing in your air. you look at me through half-open eyes, drowsy and wanting and illuminated in the hot, bright, unforgiveable sun. your lips curve up and i fall in, mouth on your mouth, lips on your lips. you taste like mandarin oranges and chocolate and your whimpers feel like the insistent rush of water. keep going, keep going. don't ever stop. << [heart] >> scribble me your heart