Working towards Common goals
There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter
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
All of Us As Us For Us
Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus
It won’t be pretty the tears the snot the mess Lifetimes
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
Mostly I want To be myself Something special To someone else
It’s quite a process To create a person
Darkness envelops Veins of fire rend the abyss God’s awemazing works
I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love
It feels like I’ve created a life Centered around mostly sacrifice And I don’t want to be Jesus Chr… So I’ll be the Devil Bass line to your treble
I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own
We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me