To tell you the truth I relish your cum It’s the best homage To a job well done

One reason I know Our love is first rate, We don’t have to talk To communicate.

I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love

Darkness envelops Veins of fire rend the abyss God’s awemazing works

Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus

Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land

Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings

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

I’m just looking for An open invitation To bathe you in love

I knew I loved you When I looked in your eyes Recollection of places Not seen in a while Bright, sunny, and free

I might be self-absorbed But I’m not selfish I work on Myself Because that’s the best way For Me to help Us

When we realize That our imperfections are Our emperfections

My brain doesn’t work like it norm… It doesn’t think of the funny rema… Or witty sayings It doesn’t jump from scene to scen… Most of the time it’s too busy

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