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Creature of the Night
This feeling is too intense
Unnerving every other sense
Please push that tongue so far inside
That I can no longer run and hide
From this confusion, this illusion
This remarkable destitution
I used to think I had a plan
But I’m just fucking another man
Who, like me, is mired in sorrow
And wishes today was tomorrow
And tomorrow was yesterday
The past just never goes away
And as the floorboards creak and clack
You thrust your cock into this crack
I am waiting for resolution
For the ultimate solution
And for a time the feeling ceases
I don’t meant to sound defeatist
But did anyone gain peace of mind?
You don’t know, nor do I
So for now push down harder
I’m overcome with ardour
This libido knows no bounds
I am horny, fuck me now
A gracious host is always waiting
And the foreplay never sating
For a moment to be a fool
And break every golden rule
Once a rebel never abiding
Oh my God I need a hiding
With my lips around your cock
I find the solution not
But my arms behind my back
I bid, make up for what I lack
So sure it must be a just cause
Because I always want more
And you sense my thirst
Eager for every dam to burst
And quell this intractable appetite
Another creature of the night
Unnerving every other sense
Please push that tongue so far inside
That I can no longer run and hide
From this confusion, this illusion
This remarkable destitution
I used to think I had a plan
But I’m just fucking another man
Who, like me, is mired in sorrow
And wishes today was tomorrow
And tomorrow was yesterday
The past just never goes away
And as the floorboards creak and clack
You thrust your cock into this crack
I am waiting for resolution
For the ultimate solution
And for a time the feeling ceases
I don’t meant to sound defeatist
But did anyone gain peace of mind?
You don’t know, nor do I
So for now push down harder
I’m overcome with ardour
This libido knows no bounds
I am horny, fuck me now
A gracious host is always waiting
And the foreplay never sating
For a moment to be a fool
And break every golden rule
Once a rebel never abiding
Oh my God I need a hiding
With my lips around your cock
I find the solution not
But my arms behind my back
I bid, make up for what I lack
So sure it must be a just cause
Because I always want more
And you sense my thirst
Eager for every dam to burst
And quell this intractable appetite
Another creature of the night
Published 17th May 2012
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20th May 2012 6:46am
very lyrical, quest for satisfactiture, to find it
in the lure, in the entrapment, not in the giving but in the receiving, when the understanding is mutual
in the lure, in the entrapment, not in the giving but in the receiving, when the understanding is mutual
Should the mood go on to resolve itself? One yearns for the illusive Great Meaning of Things, more noble and satisfying than merely having a coarse fuck. But in the routine of daily living, and mutual dependency, and learning about the other, and, yes, earnest, expectant, nightly fucking, the meaning just wells up unexpected out of nowhere, within living an earthy, funky, balmy real relationship, wrapped in practical velvet.
