He seeks the usual in my labyrinthine existence. Same ol' nuts and bolts of sanctioned, familiar living. She needs what matches a romantic consistence. Good ol' pixels that declare a picture perfect loving. He speaks declarations in two eighty characters of insistence. Love's sine qua non now intimacy garbed in peacocky wing! She sees approval of chummy strangers... Continue Reading →

Wise Up

C'mon...Throw it at me ...Throw at me your beloved hatred, your judgementsfor having this glorious body that doesn't fit neither the scales nor inches of cuckoo standards that long you've perpetrated on how a woman is supposed to be.Your ideas of beauty bathed in sick endorsementsFrom a society hilariously blind; live to scrutinize us to death but wants to praise and crown skeletons,yours and mine, for eating cotton balls with booze and two... Continue Reading →


Photo by Taras Bulba There is a ruckus in madhouse ongoingwhere insomnia wearing robes of guilt is crooningsome high pitched melody that's darker than ebonyas pain pounds the table for another glass of crazy waiting to be refilled, while tiredness dressed in puffyshadows has walked in, now slow dancing seductively, she wants to take you to bed to have her way with...and darling... Continue Reading →

Be The Sidekick

Photo by Ian Dooley Oh you, of adventurous spirit & fierce gloryYes, you.You are the hero in your own life-story.But 'round you, so is everyone else in their own.And when they are in need and look to youfor answers to their troubles, your love & supportThe best thing your honorable soul can dois be the finest sidekick to their superhero.For... Continue Reading →

Had It Coming

Photo by FuYong Hua I know it, you do tooThis thing we have is silly,right out the pages of somebackyard play aiming to reach Shakespearean heights and we are no kids, nobut you, for a laugh dyed my poodle pink,( & reader, no, it's not a euphemismfor some kinky shit! )It wasn’t funny, dammit!So today when you offeredthe... Continue Reading →

One Sexy Fox and A Bad Break-Up

We dated 3 wonderful weeks till the day I chanced upon youcanoodling with Moniqueand as began my manly shrieks,Your claim of us not being exclusivesent me home with snot filled streaks.Now as I lay on my faithful couch,Drowning my sorrows in Vanilla tub& monster tacos from Jack in box,farting in tandem with my sobsSudden came sweet realization ofstill having your Netflix... Continue Reading →

Her Dictatorial Strut

Sitting on my white throne, ready was IFor some meditative contemplationsLike drooling on Kardashian sistersSurfing through cosmopoliton picturesWhen she glides in, nonchalant as everinterrupting my mood, ignoring my privacy, Suggestively, she takes to pacing aroundDemanding my attention, asking for loveI try to explain her the inconvenience of it allShe wouldn't have it, no, she wants me right now!And between... Continue Reading →

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