Category: Excruciawaiting

if im lyingLet me know (i dont)

Please come to me compulsivelyI want your pulse close to meI come posting poetryComposing what flows thru meAlmost unknowing Entering your energy mentallyA man rowing romanticallyTo see your seasWhat will not ceaseWhat he cannot seize You pay a high priceTo be free Am i man meant to understandOr wonder with a pen in my hand?…

My poetry’s more dangerousThan fucking random strangers is.

Her parts are fineBut her art lies in star shine Gladly galaxies graphically she maps for me masterfully Practically magicallyIm a bastard spellcasterAnd shes never mad at me She can have meGladlyIt aint philanthropy No philanderingI chase her chastillyShe plays with me maddeningly Its excess exctacyAn exotic oddityCome on to meUncommonlyErotic throbbingBeats almost anything Except…

She decidedshe likes thingslopsided Im alright with it

hes good enoughTo treat her badAnd thats what steels her heart I wantto writethat shes wonderful She wantsTo wanderThru waterfalls

i knowIts hotIn hell I hopeI help

i dont know why but when i think of andtalk to you it comes out poetry. but ithink maybe i should chill cuz who wantssomeone comin at them when theyre heartbroken? but youre so talentedand beautifulim glad to bea fool for you.

who could desert you?you dessert, you? he doesn’t deserve youi would serve you

If i need to be on my knees,at your feet,to be complete, just believe,with sympathy,that this symphonyi sinfully slipperelysucceed inplantingSerendipitously Surreptitiously subconsciouslyis somehow confidentlyA con you see? Its a sermon surfacingIn serpent speak Are you on to me? Im seducingConfusingly your purity perfectly perpetuallyand purposefully ponderingWords WanderingDo you want meWonderingwhere youll put me. Such a…