Just in case he never comes back which would be a rookie mistake on his part I feel that I need to say that he came as advertised even though he lied He pretended to be closer in age Just to get next to me The creep of Destiny And I didn’t act right, I…
Tag: sex
Boys from the Bay
I like doting on men. Saying sweet shit like I don’t ever need anything else but you and making them poetry, and stories and songs and doing all of the stupid and specific sex shit they like and acting all vulnerable and innocent and pleasant and letting them fuck me whenever and wherever they want…
Clouds Gather & Disperse
I don’t know what I felt or feel right now The horoscope predicted luck The wind didn’t fuck my hair up Even though the first interaction I had today was ‘you look tired’ And I thought bitch I just might be… And the night before someone had said to me I don’t know what I…
Jean-Paul Sartre
The wind was sweet and cold. I was leaving my job and heading toward my car, thankful that the day wasn’t worrisome. My phone was too hot because I’d left it in the car all day and just looking at it, you crossed my mind. I wondered where you were and how nice it would…
Peggy Lee
When I’m standing behind you I become a common baron caterpillar. That’s when I fade into you. You taste good and look good and feel good so When I’ve got you bent over at the waist I become a border collie. That’s when I can’t love anything more than you. You smell good and taste good…
Neurocysticercosis or At My Most Kanye…
I think you think I’m two binding stretches from becoming unglued I’m not who you think I am C’est la vie you see, C’est la vie… Fuck with me, fuck with me… I think you think because I write poetry that each poem should be about you I do what I do because I can Carpe…
Cone Snail
I was ravenous when I told the young one to strip and pose and send me proof for hours… and then decided to block him for a week for moving too slowly… I was pure toxin. And I was esurient when I met and flirted with the older one at dinner and drinks the same…
The Smoke Bomb
But you You’re just the one. And there’s Fancy ones and skinny ones and happy ones and tall ones and smart ones and cool ones and crazy ones and pretty ones and interesting ones and scary ones and yet you… You’re just… the one.
Ghost Cat Purr
You’re the son of the goddess of fortune, clearly. I guess that I should finally open these couple of packages. Seems like they have been on the edge of my bed forever, next to those stupid furry red restraints… Waiting for you. There’s always someone baby…someone who gets hurt. I hung out with a friend…
Terrible Johnny Stevens
I wanna punish you for moaning But I wanna kiss you so sweetly too I want to blindfold you before the stoning But I want to love you more than you do I want to cut you completely open But I want to hug you under the stars I want to stop you from coping…
