Ping Pang Qiu

I can’t stop so Yesterday was like the first day I excite him and still I am nothing I couldn’t keep my heart to myself His walk turned me on Yet he doesn’t know I’m alive Why isn’t his company plenty? For a second it was magic. Soon though I will wonder When will I … Continue reading Ping Pang Qiu

Cacciatore

You’re right half of the time So I hunt you but not to have you because if I ever got you I’d just release you And I’m right half of the time and I know that wishing and itching I hunt you trying, aching, dying- but not to own you promising and overtly lying- because … Continue reading Cacciatore