Branching FeelingsOn a Sunday noon, both warm and lazy, I declare our taciturn love is driving me absolutely crazy A hide a tear that has nursed itself in the corner of my eye She turns to me and waits a bit before giving me a sigh. “There’s something I must tell you” “There’s something you must see” “And after this I guarantee you know what lies for you and me” She took a knife from her purse and dug into a tree A barbaric act I said at once, but quickly she retaliated “Don’t be a dunce just wait and see” and set back to work upon the tree AfterBranching Feelings
Choices ver. 2.0If I could choose to be me or you To be perfectly true I’d choose to be you If I could choose between truth and dreams Oh I wish for many things I’m forced to pick dreams If I could choose between love and life Give me the knife I’ll choose love over life If I had to choose between verse and prose I’d sing all my woes I’ll take verse over prose If I could choose between life or death I’d take a deep breath And praise life over death If I believed I had a choice I’d change this world through my voice Let us uChoices ver. 2.0
Lewd PoetryCould someone give me the reason No matter how much I try The dames wont give me the season But they'll sleep with any other guyLewd Poetry
Now I'm not a pretty man But too often I'm deferred I'd like to do what I can To persuade women with my words
If only I was like Samson built I'd have no effort need For the girls would gladly grasp my hilt And release my blade with speed
And the ladies deserve my caliber So I shall cure their ills I'll make them moan and squeal and purr With the use of my oral skills
Now I have the silver tong
Maybe this isn't the place.
Awestruck
-snuggles-
*waves at you emphatically!*
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I don't make ART.
I prefer glorified doodles.
(^ 3 ^)
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