I love to see your head
Between my legs
Roll on over
I’ll sit on your face
Ahhhh
It feels so good
Licking every inch, tasting so good
Ah ah ah oh god
Lick it slow, please Don’t Stop
As you pleasure me
I start to tease you
Mmmm you taste so good as I lick and **** you
Our juices flowing into each other’s mouth
I’m thirsty for more as we scream and shout
Hot and heavy with passion of ***
Pull my hair
grab my ***
change positions
bring out the toys
**** me hard
bend me over
Slip it into another hole
lets be *****
and make this fantasy last
all through the night
We please each other
Every time feels so right...

roses are red
night is dark
writing this poem
hurts my heart

shaky sobs
like violets, i'm blue
i'm wondering
why i ever loved you

Today I felt the urge to fall down a flight of stairs, and when I say fall
I mean,
           jump,
                     plummet
                                   and plunge.

I wanted to feel something, a pain that wasn't already carried within me.

I could imagine the weightlessness I  would have felt as my body relaxed,
how time would have appeared hampered as if altered by my sudden descent.

That numbing pain as each step would buffet my spine and finally the  ominous silence that preludes my last breath while my misery pools around me glistening for all to see.

though sadly...


.             I live in a bungalow

The Power of Pain, an understanding of stress,
all this lead to, the elimination of duress.

The intuitive knowledge of pain as it is,
The piercing truth that is contained within.
That few see, and many ignore,
yet those who confront it,
are like gifts to be adored

Give power to the weak,
Bring joy to the sad,
Give courage to those, in need of strength

Those who know pain give love,
Those who know weakness give strength

This is the power within all of us men.