Suddenly I was slipping Take charge tendencies Ignited in technicolor the steering wheel became fire
There’s something magical in the way music rearranges physics With the right song, you can exchange repressed reality for waking moments in a vivid and continuous dream. Purely unscientific, there’s a natural mystic, a trance-like toxin to sound The music is immense soul-altering, reality sculpting, time means nothing music grinds on its hands, sways in … Continue reading Song Series, Vol 1.
I want a weekend of smoke clouds, strong flesh, and lust Wild thoughts between young wild hearts And desire, that rampant fire roars deeper in the twenty-something gut With newness, nervousness, fear and hunger A hunger for all things now I want the weekend with desire, unplanned positions Sturdy knees and stronger flesh. Passions on … Continue reading Young Wild Hearts
I don't want a lover who is good on paper I need us to burn the fucking page
She was one of the first roommates I had who I wasn't attracted to. Not until the time I heard her. Her voice soaking with sounds the wall that separated our bedrooms. She was my second roomie that summer. First to invite me along with her friends and spend time with mine. That's how I … Continue reading Sax Sounds
We don't have any hobbies like normal guy girl stuff that we engage in together we just like to fuck when we come together but we don't just come to cum We come to indulge in each other We don't own each other So the fear of falling is sweeter, much larger than the fear … Continue reading Hobbies/ Mutual interests
power animal is the brand she faked it for so long that it finally stuck except with him with him there’s no hiding he slides down her shirt charting kisses like algorithms up her neck abstract to introduction their lips meet slippery and sweet and it rattles the ground she walks on forgetting Amy Cuddy, … Continue reading Power Animal