Your wet mouth marks target of voracity

 A dry stick (in the liquid sense) in your hands, flow of saliva from your mouth. Echo of its humidity. I kept his crazy part. Unfolded mouth of you of me feverish as the speed of madmen. Time advances. His great Designs. Moody They Started As Forces. Masses of light commenting. At the bottom of the bar. Your wet mouth marks target of voracity.

Palimpseste sur painting. Mirror Sub-Irrealism. Random intratextuality.