I don't desire to adore you in the same manner that you do.

Rather be gold leaf on the tip

of an ear cartilage like Sam Smith

what's more, the world finishes and summer

closes again feeling

To drop the heavenly host after a dance

furthermore, purchase only lip demulcent at the

church market deal when at 12 PM

the emotional episode suffocates me entirety

seven months before the principal birth

fathering and afterward pub crawls

with missing dads under fat moons

furthermore, I want to let you know I have

something left after a large number of

dollars spent on nail treatments in

unlicensed salons since you enjoyed

the manner in which my hand looked when I

contacted your dick

weren't you inquisitive about

what it seemed like to be moved by

a Holy messenger like Dante

at the point when he drew seven P's on my

brow with a sword and said

"at the point when you are inside make certain to

wash these injuries away"

Once more, I ask and frequently for youthful moms

whose infants nurse under circle skirts

spread with mauve colored become flushed

the sacred anastasia of whatever

what more could my unwed

vaporous penance be however to go

hard from the crying room and

ease this desire to be a saying

the ladies are eating fledglings now

to caution off winter or style week

another eating routine of starvation in readiness

for skorts or pregnancy you snickered

there is that lady dressed in white after work day

invulnerable to slippery male torment

hauling eyelash stick out of her eyes

after it dissolved under Orlando sun

she wasn't the sort to make out

with her sibling's companions

Yet the Irish cross will not secure

you young lady and the holy messenger could quit calling

also, even block your number it's simple

presently like pool young men in Bermuda shorts

close to Upstate New York like

drinking maroon water ice and

overlooking visitors demands for tops off

I can overlook too crafted by the sonnet

or on the other hand your shooter dreams how they

fill wounds before the broadcasts

confirm the feelings of dread of 21st - century

kids kneeling down and we

can work injury that kept us out

of the Elite level and disabled us

average in this large number of significant ways

You like when I'm average

You say put your cheer skirt on

cup your bosoms, pudding pop

quit creating problems

furthermore, finding out about Kim K.

quit discussing your child sibling

or on the other hand the way in which you are hesitant to take off from the house

quit saying you are fat and afterward eating

what's more, quit leaving tampons in the pool

or on the other hand crying transparently in women's activist hypothesis

workshops being like

being a girl is so difficult

and every one of my concerns

come from the conviction that I can adore

provided that I'm riding you

what's more, you are impartial dead

what's more, light blue

wide feet in impact points,

a busted phony flaneur

cleared floors

as though somebody will come

over soon

contending in Disqus online discussions until

I get what I want to hear

we learn no one but ladies can adore

from a comprehensive perspective very much like a

lethargic susan loaded up with confections

for guests a young lady's heart

my heart

is quick and prepared and open

for you to point shoot and kill