I hope i love u my 2013. So new so fresh like new breath to a drowning man. I woke up somewhere after midday skipping the morning because of the night that was 2012. I’m a hungover mess that forgot the nights past but who wants to remember anyway. I look to the future and the days to come hopping i have more nights to forget. I hope i love u 2013 because u will be here a while and i cant go back to 2012.
Moms the word. Never before have i seen such a wonderful word and such a woman deserving of the title.
Moms the word my moms the girl the first woman that loved me and still does.
Moms the word my definition of a strong woman a strong person.
Moms the word Ann marie is the girl My mother the super powered woman.
Every step i took moms the word i have watched that girl moved a step or 2 herself.
With grace and elegance she grew into a wonderful person with strength she grew me, Moms
the word that wonderful word i thank god for that girl..
If the world ends on the 21 let it end with your lips on mine. Lets leave this mortal world together.
Fuck me. Now is no time for shyness, for tomorrow we may die and what fun would dicks be then? No fun at all.
Flailing arms and knotted legs
contorted faces flushed with red
arching backs, gyrating hips
probing tongues and licking lips
wandering hands, lustful eyes
inquisitive fingers parting thighs
melting bodies swim in sweat
hungry mouths seek all that’s wet
heightened senses, juices flow
Love unrequited is love just the same
burning hotter and higher, a seminal flame
that kneels at the altars of hope and of need
a garden imagined where languishes seed
What comforts a heart that is hidden from sight
that is given in whispers unheard in the night
shallow beating its desolate,…