The waves, curls, cowlicks; Your idiosyncrasies Make me love you more.
I would be the worst Dom Ever. If a Sub said “Here is my being, Do as you like.” Only her pleasure and joy
I thought that she Could be the one I thought that we Were having fun And then I spoke
I stretch your being You respond with shocked intrigue Sparks dance in-between
What if we stopped fearing and started loving? Loving the unique. Loving the different. Loving them.
snow rains and flushes mental cocaines
Face down in gutter again Seems to be my closest friend Where I land time and again Nothing new except the end
Treat yourself Like you wish others Would treat you
Wish I was a shepherd With a flock of sheep Sitting on a hillside Grass beneath my feet Watching over loved ones
If I had one wish And a pound weighed a ton I’d hope you’d know my heart And the extent of my love
We ate from The Tree Of Knowledge of Good and Evil No higher steeple
My love is like a laser beam To melt you down and make you crea… It comes and goes just like a drea… Because the bright is touch obscen…
I missed out on Our baby’s clues I didn’t feel Her in your womb But now she’s here
I’ve written things and said some… Wagged my tongue and tripped over… Flapped my gums 'til blue in the f… Never a clue how to win the race Huffed and puffed and circumstance…
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry