i used to not look twice before crossing the street, lol

you, assumed lesbian

me, detoxing

a love story

sit on my face

until my nose bleeds

if you love chrysanthemums

or me

please don’t shower

when you get home from

your run

(just out of

curiosity)

yeah

sweet

biological clock

tick down

“did you cum in me”

I’m not sure

but I don’t think so

I came on your stomach

remember?

I don’t know,

let’s go get coffffffee

“I always get cold feet

about asking you where –

or when –

I should cum”

18%

I unplug my phone

from the charger

enough for a few flicks

of the

rorschach cum shot

on the sheets

www

dot

pornhub

dot

com

(obviously with you

in mind)

I mean,

yes I want to cum in your mouth

but I also want to know what your favorite

truffffffault film is

and

what vegan ice cream flavor

you prefer

love poem feb 5th

I picked up the shoes,

those ones I was talking about -

you know?

I just wanted to pick up a new pair of sneakers,

but then I thought about you,

and that we need a new lamp,

and we still haven’t moved yet

so I put the black/red/white Jordan 1’s back

trying to decide

what my favorite trick is

in pj ladd’s 2002 classic

“wonderful horrible life”

while trying not to cum

(nollie up curb or backside heelflip,

same line)

(over chenin blanc)

your right hand

grazes my thigh

and I wonder

if this is an

appropriate bar

to have sex in

‘pain au chocolat’

she said

perfect

touching my dick under the bar

$6 cappuccino cold

Gladstone hotel #2

(leonard cohen something)

life:

not that bad after all

(book report on your body handed in fourteen years late.)

a quantitative explanation of how much I love you:

I have no idea, precisely

but it is certainly a lot

before you:

an incomplete dictionary

“Perhaps we’ll

be able to do

beautiful

things,

since

I have a

stellar, insane

desire to

assassinate

beauty.”