Poetry Blogs (Homosexual)
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Make me think that the world runs smoother
When all focus
Is on leather and sweat and stink.
Glorious odor that makes the mobius strip slow.
And Ouroborus is Self Fellatio.
My leading member drags me through pigeoned glory holed thoughts.
And I lose
The consideration of purpose
and other abstracts
such as longevity and sustainability in flesh a...
Friday 8th September 2017 6:55 pm
The eccentric dances gaily to classics,
Loose-fitted kimono sways to the rhythm,
For a man so happy it’s awfully tragic,
Left by his wife and adoring children.
The eccentric sips gaily on a cocktail,
Down-feather earrings bow with his head,
His ignorant wife will open a voicemail,
To find the cuckold will later be dead.
Friday 13th January 2012 9:47 pm