555 characters for the sex menu

Lonely Saturday night
Naked on bed petting my laptop
When he said
Ordering in and eating out, reassign the lust
Into symbols, letters or grammar marks
that represents
Intention
when encoded can pimp the computer for fucking
his character: check off boxes and seductive advertisement
like the dirty magazine in the back of men closets
it could never be so simple the life of single men
not wanting the same meal twice

friendship is common interest that begets reoccurring memories
I don’t want to be your friend, that could take years
I just want to fuck
No head games, no slut freaks
Cumdumps who think getting high is sex
Dirty
Freak bitch left my attitude at work
I took off my clothes the second I knocked on his door
He said on the computer screen
Ordering in or eating
Fast food or sit down or the entire course meal
I said Tonight is thanksgiving
I want to milk the cow

Ten seconds backwards

I fell from the open hand
“bitch you shouldn’t have bee standing there”
He was rushing to get somewhere I was in the way
“you ain’t priceless”
Flea marketing itself

Still holding on
The possibility of god
Turn right instead of left
Broke
that irreplaceable vase
saw it soul in the pieces
Mama will forgive me after the beating
Funny how we keep moving forward
With the ability to heal
Cuz the soul has no boundaries
And the body wants to survive
It’s the spirit that’s suicidal

When humans-being do wrong
Meant to make mistakes
“he said you so beautiful”
Slid in without a doubt
But your head said maybe I should question
Saving him
Or me
But you thought saving him cuz you were clean
He slid in but did he think the same
Ten seconds backwards
Pushing
That lifetime forward
Was he trying to save you?
or was he dead
dead dick
they should call them dead dick
the anything goes crowd
Ten seconds backwards in hindsight
Monday morning free clinic regret
Fucking dead dick

Sex changes

If I
fuck
vice versa
moon draws the tide
Energy
like your freak
mouth
Sex changes
confusion
arrogance
Stars
Just wanting the release
No longer
Kid
Man
For another man
challenging
sex


never mind, drunk hooking up is not always grammatical or correct

skin
makes them burn crosses
forget mothers
fall
wrestle
with the diamond
make them forget about how
pissed their tomorrow is going to be
at that nagger yesterday
cuddling fire
you may need a cold shower
to just get you harder
get harder


skin
Hostage
Aggressive attitude
uninhibited
Don’t talk dirty
Be dirty
Wanting to be loud
moaning silence
fill the spaces
he felt but you
wanted to make sure you were there
can’t tame your dick
how you ever going to tame him

Eyeworkhere

The crazy shit
High and jacking off
How I want con my childhood
Vive versa
Cuz this is so grown shit
Some secret shit
What the fuck
You only run and go tell
Cuz they don’t know
Did
So does lies
But I am down for life
I will never tell until the price
Is right


that thief down
that con down
that drug addict
guess you can’t outrun the 13th step
funny how
I’d be the first to tell you
Fucking changes
Rebellion to attention whore
That wants to be act or
Reverberating bad porn
But want to be respected
To the hustler who realize the body is
The soul
To the jaded
Soared ass and dick and pussy
You tired your body as much it would hold
Cuz your were never whole
Go find you god now
Fake reborn
So
Bitch
I wanted this for you
I wanted this for you
Remember that
I wanted this for you

An ode to the cyber sex shopping and stalkers

no money
debauchery
Bored
Low sales prophets
Wrestling
rejected dick
placid
get hard if I don’t want too
Infection
sex no more
Sticking loneliness
Press play
alone, again
Cold
Ingenious Window lusting\
sex
comfortable
Designer laptop
and pretend
no Mind


easy
howl
many moons go empty
Afraid of the shape of suns

Cyber lube
Refreshing
The “I’m fucking horny.”
button
Indecisiveness.

An ode to the Young queens and old heads

The everything to prove
Starts bashing in streaming lights
Souls searching for like-minds
A body demanding validation
Fearlessness
When we’re young
Before the sellout
They keep bullying
Grow the fuck up
They will keep
score
of your irresponsibility


The last call
Gets lonely, before often fleeting
Give into
Wasting cells
decades just to bury it
And write the eulogy of arrogant ghosts
When it wanted you, so back the fuck off
To the bashing stream lights
A body demeaning validation
Now fearful
When the loneliness reminds you of your birth
Now you want him
Now you want to be seen
In the begging you just wanted your dick sucked
Everybody was young for a second
Let’s see how you live your age

The middle,
Always disappear when it
Stops being about
Always come back
When it wants
To matter
Ask James Dean
Never mind, that nagger dead

Tear

Tear
Or tear
Before you met me
I was trying to get here
And now
Tear
Or tear

I tried to understand rain
Or intention of too much
Trying to be recognize
And now you
Tear
Or tear
As I want
And how
You tear
Or tear

only
If you tear
Or tear
So make me real

only
If you tear only
If you tear
Or tear
So make me real

Or tear
So make me real