"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
I can make your pussy wet. Or, Your eyes instead, With a true story. See, For me? Conversation is best, And, It's best not to bore me. I find words more meaningful, Than being a guy looking to keep scoring. Free bees? I throw to the side for a line where I shoot mournings, Of... Continue Reading →
Even at my lowest point, For you I will conjure endless roses all across your Garden Of Eden, Hoping it consists of me. Holding you tightly in my arms, Away from any wind forcing your body to shiver. Sitting underneath a padio with a mistletoe pinned right above us. After all, You are my manifestation... Continue Reading →
Being innocent doesn't mean I'm sexually repressed. It only means that I can refrain from anything I do detest. Like cheaters, An evil leading you towards a sequel with endings as lethal as each kiss that'll leave you depressed, underneath of each breath she'll puff against your being... During nights full of sex, Some rum... Continue Reading →
I was 16 when I was, Blessed with her presence. A gift from the skies, Breathless I was as my eyes, Fluttered and scried, For the next time, We find, Each other side by side... Friday comes by, And never have I felt so alive, The second I heard you cry, Lullabies of pain and... Continue Reading →
Sounds of heart monitors consume my ear canals as much as God, Whenever It holds me in contempt. You would think God Itself would be more accepting, Rather than taking the role of your deathly Rosarian, Laying it to rest how it really is. But, I guess even "It" has its moments of hopelessness when... Continue Reading →
Only kind of side piece I like? The last piece of fried chicken from a hot, crunchy, heavenly side order of fried chicken tenders from Popeyes. A side piece I allow to flow down my esophaguas with a smile and chuck-full of pride, arriving into the inner depths of a happy-go-jolly stomach awaiting its prize.... Continue Reading →
I think about a whirlwind of things that make my head spin, But, Your thought brings a stop to the Roaring Storm reigning over my mind... Yes, I believe we all have a preference, But, Still... I prefer to have one who would like to hear the bittersweet message, My heart would love to serenade... Continue Reading →
Seductive like the devil's kiss. The nightmare every man wants to have. Her glare, A ray of bliss... Until her make-up drips, And drips back onto the bathroom sink after each swipe. Scars reveal. Wounds, Bright red, Bleeding out the Ugly she refused to confront and deal... They say Satan has the brightest smile, And... Continue Reading →
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