I had to shut everyone out To find my Self So I could let everyone in
If you’re satisfied with yourself And the world you live in, Is that your cue To start again?
I would be the worst Dom Ever. If a Sub said “Here is my being, Do as you like.” Only her pleasure and joy
What if we stopped fearing and started loving? Loving the unique. Loving the different. Loving them.
Just being yourself Is the absolute best way To show the world love
It’s quite a process To create a person
My God loves puddles I know because I watched two girl… Complete, innocent, borderline rec… That’s My God
I have no tricks. I have no sleeves. I have only me. And that’s enough.
You are eternal. Your essence will always exist. You will always be, You. Enjoy it!
The journey is far, you guess And possibly arduous You just couldn’t care less ‘Cause the prize is worth the test
Your face Transcends Garnish
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
When we realize That our imperfections are Our emperfections
You create yourself Then see better solutions Cue evolution
I don’t write poems for poets Flowery language, indulge us I break it down With a simpler sound And anything more would be less
