Goofy boat lashes warmth angle solvent
Bowling fractal quartz quadrangle vented
Tubing bent rights quality pointed butt
Om golf giraffe humongous is valuable
Long fevers jointed tent squalls young
Pubescent beads very very very nice now
Tag: writer
Sit
Two mace really been heavy hell inside
John flee grey hang jumble cringe pull
Pumping fringe lingering wembly weird
Pomp and frustration front jello beckon
Motioning to picturesque ramblings sit
Nah
Trial by smile tremors begin the sin crawl
Covers as the land slides down into the
Bowl deep under soil coiled snakes hiss as
Cockroaches blacksmith their way to the
Termite heaven sent beauty mobile nah
That’s not quite the truth but true teeth
Forgotten
My Favorite Pet
Little furry foundling cute as a button or
Two. Missing you as you’re here with me
As I know you won’t always be. You’re a
Cozy pal to have on a cold day, I feel your
Warmth on my leg as you lounge to your
Content, my favorite pet, my sweet one.
Mud
Body script flow mitt slow emotion end
Me weird endeavor sweet loud scream we
Meet hallowed hangers veer topic hit boo
Squeeze Pooh peas years grease jeez kiss
Lying above clouds rain falls below mud
Puddles bringing happy slugs onto stairs
Off
Lynx fax sex hex room soothe route moot
Living hopping future wombat golly jelly
Fudge read cumbersome Greek beautiful
Lug pudgy cock got hock rocks whatnots
Moving Jill bullring fullest gas chamber
Klu Klux cannot foot butt jock knock it off
Gorilla
Take drive lonely able instinct tarantula
Noble teeny roles venerate canabalism
Malt-o-meal scribe never renal artists
Lob penal front green huge powder prank
Mugshot hacker wonder tack bump pump
Popular tent under gargantuan gorilla
Some
Have nots heaving knots pulled by haves
Do you have something to give? If you do
Give, it makes you a “have” of a different
Kind. You have freedom. You have love.
You care for others. This is more than
Some.
Mind Quake
Story tank bribe smooth envelope name
Enamored teacup conversation enabled
Slow dance card play tit for that what? No
Not yet she said not really but it was quite
Clueless of her to sexualize the situation I
Wasn’t ready just a virgin just sheltered
No idea forgotten memories all blocked
Out seeking purity but the baby was
Thrown out the pile of excrement in my
Heart banned to another country in mind
