When Oxytocin is e]et Free
the mouth renders itself slushy shiney opaque and immersive -you stare into this wet soft red purple moving orb-magnetic spirals move over the inertia of the real inducing the vagus nerves to jump – you are sucked into the dark vastness of trasnslucenst words and incomprehensible utterances which struggle for air- they hang there-you cling on-you drown in his gurgling throat-blue sanguine and sultry pools surround the event horizon in his sockets-coming toward you he vanishes- he enters your body. You dont’t remember. Holding him in there like a Gordian knot-waiting for relaease-waiting for his Zeusian thunderbolt-

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