You can twist and turn, carry and shake and give her left and right while getting to
In an ideal first conversation with me, you will find out 10 things that I like: cats, junk food, flowers, bags, sex, love, music, movies, poetry and did I mention food?
It's two Two for us and the magic we can Make happen Just the both of us
(General note to the educated fuckboys out there: I'm lonely, yes, and I may fall easily, but
Behind that smile you see could be a dying person. Be cautious. Be good to people. […]
I think I asked myself that question more than thirty times that night; the second must have been when Papilo stared rubbing my legs.
I can feel you are soaking And wanting a ride Your muscles invoking I am needed inside
Where there is peace abundant but mystery aloof. I have stumbled upon you. Eyes that say to me. Come. Stay. Love.
There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.
Tonight I peel off layers of secrets buried deep And the hurt overflows from the lesions As I rub salt on them.