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TC Dec 2013
I know when to quit.
late summer unclenched
for us, thrusts
of pixie-stick upshot,
your perfume
expands my chest,
thunderstick love,

spines and ribs
don’t do it justice
you raptured me
both ways to sunday
built me up to shatter jaws
car windows me
bar stool battered
you my perfect carpenter
smile with wooden teeth
you made them yourself
so stain me the color of
cherry trees
and unbliss my empty spine.
Andrew Rueter Jan 2022
All I see are demons
in this apocalyptic season
when everyone with a grievance
pledges allegiance
to those in agreement
of fear of the opposition
deserving paranoid treatment
for a thing called collision.

I live in fear of their numbers
I fear the heights of their hunger
I fear they'll eternalize my slumber
not wanting to go under
I sit there and wonder
how to tear asunder
nightmarish hunters.

This thunderstick granted to me
for my John Wick fantasy
lays in my hands handily
fingers hugging the trigger
ignoring the touch of skin
it makes me feel bigger
than playing the violin.

I need guns because the other side has them
trading players like they're Udonis Haslem
feeling like the metallic version of Aslan
because of the armament in my safe
connecting me to my venom
protecting me from the other's ways
with a second **** in my denim.

I'm afraid of the angry mob
to which I've globbed on
pitchforks in hand
fingers hugging the trigger
of supply and demand
the rich get richer.
Travis Green May 2023
He is the mad keen supreme prince of my dreams
So irresistibly fresh and lekker to the max
Tatted, beardtastic, and swagtastic
I wanna swim in his blissfully bedazzling splashiness
Dive into his saucy chocolate factory
To marvel at his passionate rad majesty

Feel his flawless stalwart pecs
His flat, rad abs, lick every fraction
Of his sexually strapping masterpiece
Feel the awesome hardness
Of his pumped-up crunk lusciousness

So untouchable and studalicious
So slick and sweet it
I crave to stay in his super sensational man cave
Take great satisfaction in his magically majestic phenomenality
My jolly hot property, my top-notch raw marvel

I cherish his verve, how he unearths my inner world
Makes me thirst for immersiveness
Service his entireness, ******* his fat magic pipe
Play with his crackerjack **** sack
Move my mouth up and down

Tame the crown, astound his frame
Make him so insanely feverish
While I delight in him like red licorice twists
Grab his **** tight backend
Feel everything that is intensely dreamy within him

Marvel at his solidly sculpted work of art
He opens my eyes to a bright wide-ranging paradise
Of indescribable new-found passion
So hella sensual and adventurous
He is one hell of a hunkish thuggish lad

I am so mad about his skillful manful exquisiteness
So lost in his assertive treasured rareness
Show him my bag of tricks
As I get lit with his ****
Attack his horse-hung thunderstick

Make him move his limbs all around
Drown myself in his impeccably
Delectable and arresting splendiferousness
Care for it, **** it, search into it
Gobble it up, make him cuss

Make him punch-drunk
Strung out on my mouth game
With wide love-struck eyes
He scans my highly tantalizing design
Motions to me that he is about to bust
As he covers my face with his rich man milk

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