"Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation." Khalil Gibran.
Monday, November 30, 2020
Wednesday, November 18, 2020
Motel Intercourse
Motel Intercourse.
She looked like Billy Corgan with a wig on
I looked like an idiot with a hard on
When she came hard so did I.
Suddenly I'm asking should I lie so I can leave?
There are so many reasons to feel sad in here
I need to get back into whack.
Sideways she seemed to say I dare you to leave.
So I don't just yet.Sunday, November 15, 2020
Saturday, November 14, 2020
Friday, November 13, 2020
Sunday, November 8, 2020
Saturday, November 7, 2020
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