My Sun never shone.
Where was the night when I want it to be day.
Then it is to be than
of all these in front of me.
Were I to be me or of them.
Whom am I to be,
therefore I want none of theirs;
Only Myself never.
I want none but to run.
This mind won’t give me of all of that.
A gain of loss,
are the ones of my benefits.
At what advantage all those profits
turn into some disclosure,
than to be claimed as none.
Still the same as then at what now
can be understood,
never be comprehend.
Coz your eyes see none only to compare
the valley despair.
What did my hands hear where the eyes did handle all of these?
When does my ear shut and why must my feet love this hobbit hole in which I am in?
How am I going to handle all of the answers even my heart does mind all of the motions,
and the feelings of all moments passes,
Only the love of a stranger ever grace,
all of this shit,
that I muster.
I am missing the part,
where your smile,
the love of your eye.
They cannot touch me not
love me here by my loins.
Thus your warm embrace of your loneliness,
Your lust of someone’s love.
A love no woman can ever comprehend,
A love any man can give.
It’s not love of lust do bring.
An embrace that no but can give.
An acceptable level of what cherished moments,
Only two know will ever have,
and no one will.
Oh baby I will get to you.
and when I do,
you still lead me into that air.
Smile to me,
Kill me your hot stinking bod.
Murder me in my mind as you lick into that pops.
Oooh what would I won’t give.
But crappie crap crap.
Your lustful mischievous smirks and laughs,
makes my panties in a bunch.
I dunwanna stand only to run where I am.
Still gutterbrained and want nothing,
Only to touch and feel you beside.
I pre-cumed into my brained.
I didn’t know you sat next to me and said
The sunlight broke each day as all of the years,
never to be. . .
left unseen. . .
I will not take anymore.
I will not shed my eye.
my heart ache and angered,
coz pain loved me throughout.
Still I wait,
Until your loving presence
close to me,
ever be the same.
U No wat. . .
I know such,
Do help me not
To. . !
For I am doing myself the flavor of all flavor.
I dunno what did I.. .
I will twiddle,
I will dumdum.
Understand me as you always perceived me.
Your 14 year old husband.
© O.a.M ®Artsydhude 97-19
Sweat me oh lovely
Curve those flaps,
Oooh What would I give.
Thing is, shit dunwannna.
The heck now I gotta wait 2nyt for a fap
and unloading on that sheez yoga mat.