"a poem about cyborg/engineer dynamics"
You are a cyborgA mecha minded thingWhy wouldn’t you be attractedTo those who have proficient knowledge in engineeringWhy wouldn’t a curious thing such as you not craveA master, to make them better?A solution oriented scientist that holds in their mind the keyAnd knowledge...
"I'm not intimidated by a group of flaccid cocks."
My internwatched me present to the board(all men).She asked me:"How do you speak so confidently?"I laughed,and told her I picture them naked.She giggled."It's true!" I said."I'm not intimidated by a group of flaccid cocks."And it is true.But it's not the...
"Young love, a dark room, and a newly minted size queen"
Two weeks. We'd been doing this for two weeks now; I'd come over after closing shop at work, and she'd let me in through the side door of her mom's place with a shushing finger pressed to smiling lips, pulling...
"A secret wisdom is necessary"
He saidWhilst rational thoughts scatteringbecome an eternal mosaicI find that intuitions arethe secret messages of the soul ...Let me take you to a place whereintuitions holds sway over mind and bodyA place where the sheltered and repressedfeelings find freedom to...
"Instinctive inhibitions taking over two souls."
I stood underneath the sky as I shielded my eyes. Sunlight reflected off my face. Uncertainty became a part of my life, making me gaze through the mist. A gentle breeze blew, brushing against my chestnut skin. I realized it...
"“You belong to me. You are mine. I belong to you. I am yours.”"
Walking into the house, I drop the keys into the dish, by the door, a little louder than characteristic. She walks in behind me, obviously uneasy. I close the door, lock it, and head to the kitchen. Pouring myself a...
"a poem or shall I say psalm on how I imagine gods take care of their morning boners"
A stray tulip in a meadow near a river framed by smooth, gray stones, Like a path made of waterPetals blush-bright open up and out - toward the sun… like flirting with the lightApollo, his curiosity, and his grace, as gentle...
"You asked me how…"
Worshipping you. My hands, my mouth. Stroke-caressing, nibble-lick-kiss-sucking from your lips, neck, chest, stomach… over your hips, before taking you into my mouth. Enveloping you until you are hard as I am wet, your need matching mine.Crawling back up you,...
The entry to her palacebeautiful, inviting chalice.Welcoming, latte-hued lipsto provide nourishing sips.I near; my senses arouseat altarpiece giving my vows.Paeans for her shall be sungMy offering made by tongue.Kisses, licks, nibbles and such.Sensitive, yet wanting my touch.Fluttering, sucking on her...
