fragments of a larger ouvre than i still possess. I make the time traveling part of kenne follow me around and preserve the poetry i lose. i sure hope my novel is in the time machine. and the prayer to Burgess Meredith. or worse, the ones that never were written down. so, only excerpts. i hope you understand why i call it the beautifull book. Or, She Barks When People Leave, in honour of delta the one-eyed doggess.
Tuesday, December 02, 2014
Sext poem
It would be worth a broken heart
to hold you in my arms just once
love.
Give your sweet mouth my cum then fuck you hard til you gush cumming over and over.
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