"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Her naked body is now a silhouette symbolizing the darkness of which has taken over my eyes,For so long.As her hips rock back and forth,All I'm reminded of is how I'd hit rock bottom,While taking swigs from a glass of vodka,On the rocks imagining her body laid out on top of them.Posing for me on... Continue Reading →
Friendships are so difficult to make and maintain now that I'm in my mid thirties.People are in such a rush.Whether or not it's to a job or a place to meet their core group of friends they've solidified as 'enough'.Most seem to pensive to think about love,So,They resort to lust,And,Drugs tearing us apart even further.The... Continue Reading →
Orgasmic pleasures without the one you love,For what purpose?To satisfy arousal while bursting,Someone else's bubble while you leave them crumbled on the surface,By rejections inevitable from your lack of search for the one?The golden hour for a broken heart is never cared for through lust,But,Sheer affection from another who will tend to each cut,And,Bruise too... Continue Reading →
The extravagance of every curve in each and point of direction in each letter is astonishing,For a writer's palm aroused by the motions of a written sentence.Once a set of words are sculpted into one's desired image,There's a sense of gratification felt regardless of how awful life seems.No amount of impending doom can trump over... Continue Reading →
Nakes Flesh.As appealing as a plate of lasagna when salivating after a 3- day fast.Making your way through each layer until you reach the pink center is just so,Satisfying like a medium-rare steak cooked to perfection,Out of the kitchen,At last...But,As rare as an escape is from such an addiction,All I can think about is seeking... Continue Reading →
Haven't wanted to live for quite a while.Because,The feeling of breathing is soothing only if there's smoke flowing through my lungs.Love?Lost in pyros of pain ignited in the name of lust.One flick of my lighter,Still,Doesn't seem like it's enough to burn away these thoughts cluttering my mind while I crush,Buds while picturing everyone I've put... Continue Reading →
Let go,Let go,Let go...Why must I do so?Why can't I have one bodily desire that doesn't equate to fool's gold?Desires that wouldn't blind my eyes from the value love brings,Till I'm too broken to pay for sins more than a few know?All I want is a one night stand,Some booze,And,A few rolls of weed until... Continue Reading →
Sex is already weird to begin with as a man who stands by his prudence.What's weird is a human's need to mix fluids,Rather than diving deep!Into each other's mind while becoming fluent,In love languages most of us don't speak,Anymore… Weirdly enough,Romance is dead,In exchange for lust,Many buy into for a moment in bed,At the cost... Continue Reading →
Seduction.The art of a Harlot,Whether or not heir weary palms are forced for production,Of a dollar withholding debt,Owed to women and men,Hoping to suffice in other ways besides an hour in bed just,To live a quiescent life where no smiles are had…Where love dies in the hands,Of a soul who's already dead inside… My prudence... Continue Reading →
Aroused by the thought of a touch I haven't felt in so long."I hate you!""I don't want you!"I need you…""I love you…"Oh,How I miss it all.The back and forth coercing that heated moment to combust.Bodies rubbing up against each other until smoke was in the air.Letting our blunt burn out before that love we felt... Continue Reading →
