Some men prefer dolls.
Real women are too complex.
Dolls keep egos safe.
Jul 27, 2022
Jul 27, 2022 at 12:45 PM UTC
Be careful, Donnie!
The noose you want for his neck.
Might go around yours.
Jun 17, 2022
Jun 17, 2022 at 7:35 PM UTC
Paradise sought,
Paradise down an alleyway,
Paradise by a fountain,
Your body is a fountain,
Under the lamplight,
Your body's a fountain.
Paradise down the alleyway,
Paradise against a brick wall,
Paradise in the ivy,
You're covered in ivy,
Under the streetlights,
You're covered in my ivy.
Paradise sought,
Paradise by the water,
Paradise gained,
Paradise denied.
Jun 17, 2022
Jun 17, 2022 at 7:04 PM UTC
Does but does not
Should but cannot
You threw it away
To gain mediocrity.
Jun 8, 2022
Jun 8, 2022 at 11:08 AM UTC
Luck led me to his mother,
A goddess who
kept him in a Ziploc bag,
"He's the Special One" she sighed
And reached in to rub his star-spangled head.
Visits on Thursdays,
My boy prince,
My young king,
wintry-eyed with hair
caressing his neck like a black snake,
His mouth thinned
from hours of runic recitation,
his eyes weary with remembering
forbidden knowledge
of an older time.
With my muse
and an old bloodhound
We'll tour the world
in an authentic 60's Volkswagen minivan
we stole from a hippy's backyard.
When night falls
and the fireflies stab the dark with flashing points of light,
We'll conjure archways dripping with roses
Our ********** rapturous
on sleeping bags stashed in the back.
Honey mead will flow as we solve riddles
and listen to the sounds of ol' Terra
creaking on her eternal foundation...
Jun 8, 2022
Jun 8, 2022 at 10:27 AM UTC
It was the Telemann, wasn't it?
The slow honeyed complaint of the violin produced those hot tears on your pale cheek,
While the cello brought forth the deep sweet pain of remembered love,
The recorder sighed with you as golden nights of wonder and romance were recalled, cherished, and banished to the ether once more,
And the harpsichord sparkled sadly as it observed your sobbing drooping form on the couch, its tinkling notes caressing you as it attempted to soothe and bring resolution and peace...
It's not your fault, Georg Phillip,
How could you know that
your shimmering masterwork
Would bring the piercing ache
of lost and unrequited love?
Jun 8, 2022
Jun 8, 2022 at 3:13 AM UTC
Moving in silence,
Shadows part, leaving no trace,
A cat's ninth journey.
May 18, 2022
May 18, 2022 at 1:20 PM UTC
Replacement's a myth
Sold by those who crave power
Fear can make men ****
May 17, 2022
May 17, 2022 at 3:18 AM UTC
My dear planet Mom:
You deserve our love and care.
You're our only home.
Apr 22, 2022
Apr 22, 2022 at 8:27 PM UTC
Somewhere in that
Angel's lair is my true
love, sleeping, waking,
Or maybe on his knees again,
Rosary-wrapped fist, his icy
Eyes staring straight ahead at Him hanging there,
The only man he truly adores,
The only one he'd give up
Love for, the only one
He allowed to brand his soul
With the image of
A sacred heart.
Yes, my true love is talking to the angels,
And letting them set the date.
Apr 22, 2022
Apr 22, 2022 at 12:25 AM UTC