I would
like to
squeeze
hot glue
onto
your tongue,
clack your teeth
together as I close
your jaw,
and
watch your lips
move helplessly
as you try
to give me
advice.
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When the wolf comes
You warn me
about the boy
who cried wolf,
but rest assured,
when the wolf comes,
I’ll be bleeding
in the snow,
silently.
Live
Someday,
there’s a story
I’d like to tell.
But
I have to
live
to tell it.
And
first
I have to
live
to
experience
it.
Thievery
I mentioned
a minor
transgression,
a bit of
petty
thievery,
the kind
you wouldn’t
be attacked for
in a video game.
I said to her
“I’m a bad person.”
She replied
“Not because of that.”
I’m pretty sure
she
understands
me.
Knees
I don’t know
what it is
about absence
that’s supposed
to make the
heart grow
fonder,
but
I do know
that I want to
cuddle
for hours
and gently pull
your knees
closer to me.
Vessels
“Technically,
you aren’t
our problem.
You’re
Mike’s problem.
Must be
you’re more
than he can handle.”
I was told this today.
By my mother.
I like to claim that
I’m a big enough problem
that I cannot be
contained by any
simple
human
vessels.
Bang bang…
Personally,
I plan on
going out
with a bang.
Ideally
in as
many ways
as possible.
Bang me?
Please?
On my mind
I think
it is
a truth
universally known
that women are
far superior
to kiss.
You don’t need
to worry about
sandpaper kisses
or frames of fringes.
A woman
makes a
better lover,
well versed
in the systems
and
pressures
of pleasure.
So,
not tonight dear,
I’ve got
other things
on my mind.
Yes or no?
Will there
EVER
be a day
where you
can stop
gargling
your own cock
long enough
to listen
to someone else’s
opinion,
or are you
eternally sworn
to be
so far up
your own ass
that it’s kinda
hard to tell,
since your posture
looks
fairly normal?
Can you tell
that I like
phrasing questions
in such a way
that neither
yes nor no
will be a
flattering
response?
Polyamory
The pneumatic
and the old,
the fragile
and the cold,
it seems like
polyamory
is just an
exiting new way
to disappoint
more lovers.
People seem to
misunderstand it,
reading it as
sexual overtones
and undertones
when it
might just be
loving moans.
Rexicorn 