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The Throb Beneath
I've gotten way more sex
by being an asshole than being a gentleman
so what's the impetus to be better
when I know my toxicity is a
secret turn on for you
secreted between thighs and all those midnight sighs
I creep and seep in spaces where your Rose
and chocolate 10 inch dildos
could never fulfill the Musk of my Masculinity
cuz God doesn't make replacement parts
objectifying acts until emotions come into play
thus the dearly departed we've become
when things don't work out as planned in our mind
forever pointing fingers
yet Love always linger in undercurrents
I need you..you need me
let's undress and address our divine nakedness
in the raw...in real time
let's rewind....reset...move past
self inflicted regrets
while innerstanding it's the throb that moves us
grooves us...like the screw and the bolt
we interact and compliment...overlap
thru sex and understanding...appreciation and respect
let's fuck and reflect on our how's and why's
discern and decide are we really ride or die's
while understanding that dick and pussy
ain't going nowhere
but Love....whether present or absent
will always pump beneath the human condition
forever throbbing...
by being an asshole than being a gentleman
so what's the impetus to be better
when I know my toxicity is a
secret turn on for you
secreted between thighs and all those midnight sighs
I creep and seep in spaces where your Rose
and chocolate 10 inch dildos
could never fulfill the Musk of my Masculinity
cuz God doesn't make replacement parts
objectifying acts until emotions come into play
thus the dearly departed we've become
when things don't work out as planned in our mind
forever pointing fingers
yet Love always linger in undercurrents
I need you..you need me
let's undress and address our divine nakedness
in the raw...in real time
let's rewind....reset...move past
self inflicted regrets
while innerstanding it's the throb that moves us
grooves us...like the screw and the bolt
we interact and compliment...overlap
thru sex and understanding...appreciation and respect
let's fuck and reflect on our how's and why's
discern and decide are we really ride or die's
while understanding that dick and pussy
ain't going nowhere
but Love....whether present or absent
will always pump beneath the human condition
forever throbbing...
Published 18th Mar 2024
| Edited 19th Mar 2024
Author's Note
I'm taking a chance with this one...
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18th Mar 2024 9:00pm
Throb is a great word. And an excellent way to end this piece.
I look forward to all of your work.
The chance produced excellence
I look forward to all of your work.
The chance produced excellence
18th Mar 2024 9:22pm
A lot of us secretly and not so secretly dig what we know isn’t good for us.
I’d say your chance paid off, my friend.
This is 🔥
19th Mar 2024 4:08am
The undercurrent of pure truth flows as well as this indisputably fluid poem is written. It's usually laughed at as a stereotype, but there is 100% truth to many many folks making personal choices which might seem like nothing but self sabotage. Whether we're aware of it or not... Becoming healthy is attempting to break a cycle or pattern, that's the crux and oftentimes easier said than done. Sometimes, finding that particular person who gets it... gets a personal driving need, one who can offer safety within that playspace, is how healing can commence. Attending to that throb beneath in every way that's always been fantasized...
Just my own little insight... lol.
Thank you for being brave and sharing yourself.
I adore that kind of ink.
🌹 💙
Just my own little insight... lol.
Thank you for being brave and sharing yourself.
I adore that kind of ink.
🌹 💙
22nd Mar 2024 5:33pm
Outstanding piece - the flow, the wording, your assonance are simply stunning.
Loving the author's note, huge smiles here. It's clear: spring is in the air :-)
Loving the author's note, huge smiles here. It's clear: spring is in the air :-)
