Dearest Guru, I can see you now; raggedy red disheveled beard tickling your chest hairs- bald on top like the minute you were born, a little thin and sorrowful, eyes only bright from tears, furrowed brows, a barely noticeable slump in your shoulders, the worries of the world clawing your brain to shreds. I love … Continue reading Dearest Guru
My most furious of rages under his control My most painful solace only his to mold But minimal remorse exists between us two… I don’t want what WE don’t want to do- My dangerous ecstasies he commits to without lie (But we both know we lie all the damned time) My lonely bedroom has a … Continue reading Membrum virile
6:56 AM To him via text: A speechless man is a lovely thing at times but right now is when you should tell me what it is that you need. 9:00 AM To him in my mind: Every time that I give a little bit I immediately want to pull myself back completely. I don’t … Continue reading The Typical Procession of Sunday
No longer using leeches No longer polluting the beaches Mass Interweb connection Sex no longer requires protection Bread sans gluten Genetically modified humans Figured out how to drive an electric car Consistently raising the technological bar No longer drinking urine Damnation of the Centurion Shoes without carbon footprints 37 year olds still living off their … Continue reading The Guilt Free Life
I want to be that bitch but apparently I’m this bitch. I want to control the universe but obviously I am leaning toward death. So I lean forward and I kneel to pray and I suck his dick again. I want to hold him still but I know that any quiet is bull shit. I … Continue reading God to Me
Put your hand over the flame again- This time It won’t get burned. -Insanity I’ve only had one start to finish better day since I have been in Ohio than today. That day was the day that I met you. Since then, I have been, at your beck and call. And you know that you … Continue reading The Statue of Liberty
Its cloudy and it’s normal because June brings gloom But it’s hot and it’s exciting because the days have room And you’re just as beautiful as you were last year Right around this time when I didn’t know you’d appear I didn’t know then that you were mine I didn’t know then that I’d get … Continue reading Plastic Orange Popcicles
