i hope to impress, undress, digress
Like convicts, some thoughtsemancipate, and begin new lives
as Verse
I'm a silly boy
I'm a super hero
There's no two thoughts I can't conjoin,
So "they call me the semi;colon"
drabbles of poetry, daily quotes, and everything else
chilled emasculation
raving stares
reveal disheveled
mirror bodies
his hair, your grin
his lips, you’re glaring now
but you wonder
what he sees
in you
your baudrillard bizzaro
sheds new light
as
you implode
loosen up, my former beau-constrictor
retracted fangs seep tender venom still
like fireworks enjoyed by newly deaf
generous bursts belying silent shine
let me slither, coolly shedding dire sweat
to burn impatient calories within
preparing still for harsher winter’s void
I burrow deep to seek more slender truths
Oh how I’d love to envelope
myself within the self supporting
weightless love/loathe place
I go to when
things fall apart
So savory was the smokey
taste of dissipating,
a tempting way but
I called her
beloved
like my first or second rodeo,
learning how the best things
slow burn. guess I’ll try
to find my
invisible man
(via brain-food)
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medium penus
like a reasonable scientist,
you find mixed results,
though the data seems to
point in one direction
medium penus
like a Dickens protagonist,
you find yourself in
sets of sticky wickets but,
not as often as you’d like
medium penus
like a lazy dignitary,
you find in foreign lands
your second language
not so fluent after all
medium penus
like a Michael Crichton theme,
you find that experiments
with DNA are often more
trouble than they’re worth
several lilting savages
accompany this dirge
of violet, violent sighs
clever human boys
omit a date or two
so everything fits in
transitory tactiles
with strategic tips
insist that this is
so to speak,
It.
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Oh, thighs divine!
This grin is brightly shining,
peppered side to side
with memories of taste.
Let love take its
graceful bow; let these
boy toy ploys
caress you off
our feet
