Galaxy Leggins

Sometimes I really wish I was a pop star.


I would wear some glittery galaxy leggins. My tight clothes would reveal all my inner secrets.


Behind a synth, I'd play to everyone's desires. I would play some notes that would make your lips tremble. When you are all shaky, all shaky, you'd know I got you.


So I'd french kiss every inch of you in such a delicate way that you'd think the waves of sounds are raping your ears in a non-violent way. Without resistance. Testing your endurance. That's how I'd kiss you.


Sugary notes would bring you higher, higher. My high-pitch voice would make you feel

like fucking paradise.

And you can touch it like a fluffy pillow till the lights the lights are on
and the show is over
and I vanish into backstage
into damn space.




If I were a pop star.