willing you to turn,
the question still unanswered:
fuckable or not?
28. August 2009
a dusting of white
calls you to be still as i
snort it off your ass
24. August 2009
a shooting star is
no less praised for brevity;
wish i could say that.
24. August 2009
face peaceful in sleep
in a moment, she will wake!
okay; time to bail.
22. August 2009
charmed by her dark eyes,
tempted by her fragrant skin,
stunned by her penis.
9. June 2009
step out on to road,
penis throbbing like a heart,
caught in the car door.
3. June 2009
I do not deserve
All the tender fruits of love
I steal at knifepoint
27. May 2009
how bitter it is!
when love’s journey ends thusly:
“hi, i’m chris hansen.”
26. May 2009
The warm summer sun,
Beats down upon the beached whale.
“Can you get my back?”
28. August 2009
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