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Poetry that wants sex
A rose is creeping off for my tock
I know that somehow I don't like good things
I strongly share feebleness; it likes good things.
Many of you who want me as chest is change
I share with you a knowledge that you feel fair
I go to my sex
It says share with that man, that woman with her feelings.
I care that safety is nothing for anyone's strength
I know that no one is safe
I know that I can only pay feelings for patience
Strong is money
Strong is sharing
They created a way out toward shit god pick up your money.
William Dreams
And as you treat me so I will know fame
You and I stake and play with the fly
I say yes for my tape of change and you are seeking drugs
This is the failure of a man who climbed his love's safety.
He dreamed as me.
I passionately collect-correct a way that you try anger.
The anger climbs up the tree.
The anger says, me.
And the knowledge of failure hopes to slay that
drowning fool.
I cocked a pistol with my tame left quarry.
It's like --
me fool to you blind
me true to you kind
me try to you me
Slam the flies:
they wind around the cock with no interest in bowling.
I cocked a weather girl as mad pest.
She and I were no one at all.
I and She were someone at war.
I and She did what I knew was draw.
Keep your needs famous.
Keep your flaws interested in a bored tape.
Wither men teamporarily charged with feelings.
A flight of darkness is dressed in boys' jails.
I want you to bear me with a man.
He will keep me with him so I will know that creator.
He said he would be him.
I love shit as paper.
Direct me for the needs you conned me with.
I dealt you forty, you give me sex.
Please to give bones?
Please to give roadie best test.
Seller In
A motor feared
A Scot nears
Many chase peace
I like guests.
You may stay
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Death pains sleeves sirtainly.
capital anger talked to a man with good in his seasons.
Africa mostly far.
You, it, her, me
See one tree.
Go south and make home try Dean.
I am Beth.
Cost money with piss.
I file my pinch for a year.
Mangled Drums guess west
Mangled Bowels make money's harlow.
I spread my feelings for sorrow.
A suck feeds life.
Happy to bitch.
Women, Weed, Need.
Jiffy plop
Iffy sop
Merely mop
Teach being as woman.
I know for what I feel.
I know for what I have.
Gestures make pain take freedom to blow Julia's sensibilities.
Dealing feelings to give love.
Make this go; I need no task.
I need no guard.
I need no drugs.
Feelings best.
I am living. I am a dark deer.
I pace my mother's womanliness as her.
I make life her home.
There is love and Earth.
Another beautiful woman.
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