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Strange Sensations
It was proceeding cross-country season in high school, and I suffered from athlete's foot.
The condition wasn't bothersome until a couple years later because a good scratching is better than an orgasm.
All and all, I finally bought the cream and cured it
after beginning to daydream about foot related foreplay.
Do you know when a guy needs love?
When he looks at pregnant women and wishes that the babies were his.
I still feel a blow of heat brush over my face and my heart punch my chest when I see a girl I like
or have an exam,
and I believe that these are hot flashes from social anxiety.
My day feels like the first two stages of the menstrual cycle.
Very depressed, very excited, a little horny, really horny, emotionally numb, big headache, and imagining myself with no one around for my happy place.
I sometimes look at my penis and pretend that it can talk,
and I seem to like girls that kind of look like guys, but not guys that look kind of like girls,
so I had to update my glasses prescription.
More girls should be dominant. They force themselves onto me with their complicated lives,
and then I grow to like the position
with their tongues in my ear.
Not breathing, not having any will contradicting with theirs
because I have a hard time making attachments.
So they make them, and I stay in the submissive.
I don't really like sex, but I think about it all the time,
and I don't really want it until I have a deep conversation,
but the conversation was over the phone!
And the girl I was talking too was in Canada!
So up and down, a little ooh, a little aah, and I just went to bed.
The condition wasn't bothersome until a couple years later because a good scratching is better than an orgasm.
All and all, I finally bought the cream and cured it
after beginning to daydream about foot related foreplay.
Do you know when a guy needs love?
When he looks at pregnant women and wishes that the babies were his.
I still feel a blow of heat brush over my face and my heart punch my chest when I see a girl I like
or have an exam,
and I believe that these are hot flashes from social anxiety.
My day feels like the first two stages of the menstrual cycle.
Very depressed, very excited, a little horny, really horny, emotionally numb, big headache, and imagining myself with no one around for my happy place.
I sometimes look at my penis and pretend that it can talk,
and I seem to like girls that kind of look like guys, but not guys that look kind of like girls,
so I had to update my glasses prescription.
More girls should be dominant. They force themselves onto me with their complicated lives,
and then I grow to like the position
with their tongues in my ear.
Not breathing, not having any will contradicting with theirs
because I have a hard time making attachments.
So they make them, and I stay in the submissive.
I don't really like sex, but I think about it all the time,
and I don't really want it until I have a deep conversation,
but the conversation was over the phone!
And the girl I was talking too was in Canada!
So up and down, a little ooh, a little aah, and I just went to bed.
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