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She derails me.  
breathtaking, magnificent, tongue dumb
words fail and sense blurs

punch drunk love fear.
an unfamiliar juggernaut
on a collision course with sanity, confidence, self worth
unfamiliar, unwarranted doubt.

Paralyzed dumb,
I have no explanation.
Nothing taints a true childlike expression
I stray into unattainable delusion.
expectations, trailing tangents, delineation.  

Peacocking:  false representation of self.  
Benevolent intention falls victim to accelerated dissonance
Nano lies upon nano lies build a plastic truth

Why am I doing this, and why can't I stop?
She would have loved the real me..
The tongue tied, school boy all awkward and sweet
Do I go for a kiss or just throw rocks?

Oh well, she's gone now.
The fake plastic boy scared her away.
Written in 2007 revised in 2013
Travis Green May 2023
Forever and a day is all I crave
To stay encased in his embrace
Wrapped up in his stunning hot stuff
Such a thrilling scenery of dreamy excellency
I yearn to enter his heart and soul

Discover the elements of his machoness
Spend my days and nights
Lionizing his entireness
Allow him to arouse my wildness
Set me afire, make me wired

Bliss me out, make me call out his name
Hanker for his flaming bright game
My grand commanding lover man
He has my heartbeat racing
Aching for his blazing and captivating engagingness

I hunger to get crunk with the junk in his jeans
Run my tongue all over it
Stroke it from the base to the tip
Rub his hot chocolate rocks
Bury his firm and girthy Exacilbur in my mouth

Talk ***** to me, stir me up
*** me up, make me thunderstruck
Be my charge and joyride
My dangerous desired dream guy
Such an utterly rugged stud
With unparalleled stamina

I lick his thickness, **** it avidly
Feel the wetness of his majesticness in my throat
Search into his mantuary
Relish his flavory and heavenly taste
Watch his dark milk chocolate eyes

So obsessed with his elegant honeyed freshness
He fills me with seductive hot-blooded passion
Penetrates my inner space
Permeates me with contagious irreplaceable sensations
As he slams his thick and heavy snake into my throat

Grip my bouncy bangers, eat my perky blinkers
Push my head down on his base
Savor the great fragrant weight
Of his pleasure derailer as he loses control
And explodes in my mouth
galatella Oct 6
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Blood. Red revolution
hero her narrator
invented the derailer
for the train spinning in spirals
driving in loops.
I can still see the looping point.

World-ending catastrophes, world wars,
crises,
had become cliche.
there were only personal tragedies
shovelled onto rows and rows of dingies.
I ******* love statistics, I'll throw myself in too.

Dear.
Hug your plushies.

she's too **** kind.
who am I to speak,
a passive dead partisan
who never even was with the front
against an empire of evil ready to **** us both
with comorbity of another ******* spiral
a victim in a roomfull of monsters
unfortunately too weak to die
with random icons of a red hero
the closest can only make things worse.

I hugged her plush. It was ergonomic.
2024-05-20

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