The journey is far, you guess And possibly arduous You just couldn’t care less ‘Cause the prize is worth the test
I would be the worst Dom Ever. If a Sub said “Here is my being, Do as you like.” Only her pleasure and joy
One reason I know Our love is first rate, We don’t have to talk To communicate.
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
I might be self-absorbed But I’m not selfish I work on Myself Because that’s the best way For Me to help Us
Do for you as you wish others woul… Everything else will fall into pla…
Sometimes I hit myself Because I have excess And I don’t think it’s fair To force that onto you
Rain, rain wash away All the stains of yesterday Here I stand, made of clay Mold me into my today
Flesh of my flesh Bone of my bone Please hear your partner In all his earnest If you are willing
Your face Transcends Garnish
I can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see
I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own
I knew I loved you When I looked in your eyes Recollection of places Not seen in a while Bright, sunny, and free
Gonna double back And double down
It won’t be pretty the tears the snot the mess Lifetimes
