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The long white curtain is still hanging on.  The baby still
sleeping somewhere in all of that.  I don’t mind
a thing.  I don’t mind at all. See how slow and good
it can be?  He says and points to my gizzard.  The one he
insists upon me having.  The same one I have given up insisting I don’t.  
I’m addicted to the pith and gaff of his arguments,
how stalwartly he rows them down the narrow
passage of our trying not to hurry banter. I curl into the slow
lilt of how he doesn’t mind strolling around inside of promises,
like Burt showing Mary Poppins another chalk Paris.  Look!  A
riverboat!  Lights and parasols.  Pretty lovers laughing on the prow.

We’re both still wearing your T-shirt
inside the stewpot dreaming we do between ***.  Aprons
and porches, babies and waterfalls.  
The kinds of props you bandit from other people’s dreams.
Shorthand for lovers, with an hour to prove they exist.
machina miller Jan 2016
pontificating elegiac
stalwartly asymptomatic
positing logical phalluses
into fleshy vices
seeing virtues in viewpoints
seeing in the eyes of beauty the beholder
the calculating and crafting of a sapiosexual
positing calculations
into social craft

slightly autistic
whatever that means

a breed of abnormals
set against the world and themselves
bound to lose
doomed to win
too fly to die, baby
Don't


Give into
Irrational thinking,
Vague fears.
Express thoughts.


Into your


Speeches
Talks
Relieve your anxiety.
Expose your,
Scars to the world,
Stalwartly as triumphs.
Simple message through sentences
Bella Isaacs Jan 2023
Frozen joints in a Georgian garret
Grudgingly stirring the fifth peasant soup
Shuffling shiftingly to share it
As lower eyelids, sleepless, hang and droop.
A right for some, a job in lands abroad
The luxury of learning dearly bought
And dearly payed for, still stalwartly moored
And chained with a ball, for living, sought.
I payed for a train to take me back
To the passion that will make a slave of me
But the company never had my back:
For two more score they would yet have of me.
What country fit for heroes is this?
What cradle for young hearts and minds make we?
And cushioned by the green stuff, dismiss
My wish that you may go where you take me.
Travis Green Apr 2022
In my dreams, he is my invincible and venerable king
My boundless, luminous horizon, magnetic, dazzling luminary
My potent, radiant, and triumphant sun

His impassioned masculineness can’t be measured
His essential sensual substantial flex sets my creation ablaze
When he is so close to me, I am overwhelming soft
Like absorbent, durable Bounty and Brawny paper towels

I ascend to galvanizing galaxies brimful with his supremeness
How he drinks me into innerness like a Grey Goose *****
Martini with a Twist, like a Hennessy Pineapple Lemonade
I exceedingly elevate like great, heavy, and impenetrable clouds

He stands stalwartly in my closeness, envelops me
In slow motion in his bright wondrous refinement
Considerably elegant, poetic, artistic, and luxuriant
He is my sensational love storm, all the plentiful, soft, and
Refreshing rain that falls on me effortlessly
Travis Green Oct 2022
I want you to  take ownership
Of my thick exquisite physique
Hold me close to your slick
Intriguing deliciousness
Press your alluringly gorgeous
And tattooed chest against my blossoming
And throbbing knobbers
Collect and caress my taut rosy crests

Let me lay my hands
On your luminescent and turgescent biceps
Your prominent and reverent shoulders
Smooth my gentle, nimble fingers
Along the rude and groovy grooves
Of your massive, mantastic abs
Relish your tantalizing treasure trail
Investigate long, uncultivated snake

Let me give it my tender loving care
Make it feel the impossible hotness of my homoness
Take it in my expressive and sensuous mouth
Allow my tongue to slide all around
The remarkably stalwartly sculpted surface
**** the irresistibly sweet and glistening tip
Massage your mouthwatering and towering thighs
Lick your captivating and pleasant-tasting legs

Smell your heavenly refreshing manliness
Let it stream into my nostrils
Hold on to your rock-solid savage stretcher
Let your huge, upbeat meatballs
Boogie down in my mouth
Make me gag and pant after
Your unmanageable radiant enchantingness
So deep in your virility

The way your striking bare flesh feels against mine
Such juicy, crisp litness
Naughty saucy marvelocity
You are an astonishingly top-notch showstopping god
I wanna worship all your fragrant
And sensational takingness
Feel your thickness tease my throat
Let me revel in your heavy lekker weight

Moan on and on as I engulf your pulchritude
Let you use and ****** me
Make hot, wicked, and thrilling love
To my mind, body, and soul
As you squirt frothy, fresh milk
All over my glowing and jovial face
Travis Green Jan 12
I’m so addicted to his thick, juicy meat stick
The way it swings and blows my mind
So long and strong
So impeccable and delectable
Monster man magic
That enraptures me

Makes my mouth water
When I picture ******* it
Licking all over it
Taste the tip
Spit on it, stroke it

****** his huge *****
Worship his lickable thickness
Stick it down my throat
Make me choke
On his dope sauce

Make me salivate
For his super sensationally
Enchanting handsomeness
Bow down to him
Let him feed me his thickness

Shake it in my face
Rub it on the surface
Of my succulent lips
Make me surrender
To his muscular force

Explore his thugness
Get lost in his tunnel
Of sultry seduction
Gape at the greatness
Of his unparalleled nakedness

The way he stands
Turns me the **** on
All tatted up and passionate as ****
I’m so in love with his masculine world
How he thrusts his
Powerful pipe into my mouth

Possess me in ways
That make it impossible to break away
From his stalwartly charming hotness
I’m so **** drunk on him
Incapable of resisting his fragrant smell
Dreams of kicking it with him in his crib
For forever and a day

Let him sway my gayness
Take in his irresistible appeal
Get lit up to the hilt
Never stop loving on him
Steady jack his big *** ****

Check him out as he reaches an ******* ******
Shoot his hot, sticky load
Deep down my throat
Make me swallow it all
Fall madly in love with his
Infectious sexaliciousness
Travis Green Jul 2022
Bucolic chocolate top shotta
I exalt in your starry symphonic sauce
Swathed in your intoxicating mind-altering hotness
Your machoness converses with my submerged mind

Your immersiveness evokes the most explosively
Thought-provoking poetry, makes me desire heavily
To stroke your stalwartly hypnotic flesh
Glide my hands over your utter robust structure
Your smooth and sensual belly

Capture your immersing passionateness
Your unparalleled gracefulness
Your flickering gripping thugness
The inviting vibrancy of your dynasty

I lapse into your radical rapt rapturousness
Burn for your earthiness and perfectness
The way you exhale speechless rhapsodic ecstasy
A sheer blissful sea of crashing aromatic magic
That has me entrapped in your majestic realm beset
With enthusiastically wondrous tenderness

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