Goodbye is Gone

The spirited change I gain when I'm near or next to you, there is this fucked up detonation I can't stop thinking of the girl, it's quite dangerous if we touch. Yesterday, wearing that tiny swimsuit I watched their envious eyes clip and undress the rest of you naked in such a public way. The…

Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow

Like yesterday and the day before we want things to remain the same, to be all predictable and boring just as it's always been. Honestly, you've lied to us before I know what's coming, come tomorrow, with her heavy rains for some time now even I tried to ignore the quiet with everything being so…

Top to Bottom

Both sides of the day play heavily in their minds. What started out as ordinary has quickly turned to divine. Sharp tasting foods make life bitter, as equally are the sweet sugary things these are their binding agents words mixed with a hint of desire starting a want that's hard to extinguish. If not by…

Pussy Control

This title is not for the attention alone, the girl wants more explicit detail something akin to having to hide her phone while reading these poems. Listen, I completely want you starting from the bottom of your feet when we fuck you press them to my chest those perfectly manicured toes kissed are kissed and…

A Blind Story

Lightly sun-kissed freckles her skin gets even softer here in these summer hours. With two very distinct tan lines cutting diagonally across her bottom, she knows the contrast is desired she loves watching His eyes light up a trigger for her beloved. A thumb tips her chin, she softly smiles. The girl wants to firmly…

A Girl and An Envelope

This was her hour sitting and waiting high above the others. The girl was given her instructions, but still she was so heavily torn. Nothing had ever come easy, all that He instructed was to comfortably kneel and wait. Sensitive to please, she loved this path she turned to listen for Him making sure eyes…

Time and Attention

Still, she never truly asked if time and attention was hers to gift and share as she pleases. Still, she's the one with the contract our working document spelling out the terms how and when we'll interact. She insists this all just an act playing the perfect princess who's a little too noble to share…

A Girl, a Cord and a Contract

Each timetable stands on its own merit. There has to be a certain balance in the air where perfume hangs. This room has a calm demeanor from an occasional whiff of a cigarette, except, no one there smokes. This passing moment sits heavily in the throat a hard pulse nervously keeps a rhythm there are…

In a Field

The morning flowers ready themselves, an early sun warms velvet petals birds are the first to celebrate. Last night got dangerously cold, even still, it's the middle of summer no one wants to hear our complaints about carefree and everlasting mornings. Today will be an even longer day, too many people know our faces the…