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Platonic and Honest, Flirting in a Fireburst
I heard you got off on nerd rock?
Well I’m gunning pain instead of running game. A stunning frame, I’m coming undone with no shame! Hungering for blame? That’s one way to maintain… I live to spray and what I brung I give it all away, because no one’s the same! So lunge when you hear my name! And then fine crimes will unwind again:
We’ll plunge into my cranium. Take my hand, ma’am and change your stance… what words can’t explain to know I can show in dance… my tongue untamed set to flow stronger, no longer restrained… but taking every chance to advance!
Like fishmonger Hamlet I’ll scramble it. ‘Cept I don’t tangle my allure in iambic pentameter, so FUCK Shakespeare! I awaken fear; I’m a pirate rake set to dominate the stage and break the borders of the page!
The craziest of playlists the basis of homeostasis is to get closer to the will’o’wisp in symbiosis. So say my alias: Loki of Literati set to bust a naughty oddity! Whisper it twice and trigger the vice.
Mistress quick, keeping up with this, discrete wish, complete this? I beseech if you don’t dismiss this fireflick as another list of quips to spit when I go on….
…scrambling shit like a zen koan from the tantric- trained. This flow is on to take camp in your brain. A quick bliss burst, a sickly glistening feat of dessert of fireburst sweets under the sheets that won’t leave a tramp stain!
But whoa!! Too fast! Too flow! True that my scat... can slow…. let’s not get ahead of us… I wasn’t taking this to the place of bed and wishing right for kisses and bites and breakfast… I understand you got a man who gets jealous… just tell him I said this:
“It’s no crime, you’ll come out fine. I get tapped to play Captain Cockblock all the time. Just mention it for Divine Intervention with full-on discretion and I’ll manage the radius of damage made from paying the toll that fits from spraying shit! I’ll lay suppressive stiletto flicks at his subconscious! Corrective and honest, a missive around a sonnet, splitting him frightful and chronic, without the slightest second look like a reckoning right hook from a comet!”
Plucky but too tired to be cleaving without bereaving even when being dirty, flirty and nerdy. Lucks runs with me, too wired to be leaving this scene early. So instead I run to the red squirrelly, unfurled and free!
Fuck me blue, true desired! Uncouth and I aspire to get higher than a Tibetan Monastery fire! My brains, my cock, my pain stops clocks! Strain to break locks or train like Spock. Clever, weathered, untethered, never the same after finding Bruce Wayne framed in chalk! Find shame in sparring with stars, so lame a waste of a thousand bars. I’m rhyming to mock. Not lonely, and right now I’m only mildly perturbed for a wild verse and idly disturbed but I heard you got off on nerd rock?
Well I’m gunning pain instead of running game. A stunning frame, I’m coming undone with no shame! Hungering for blame? That’s one way to maintain… I live to spray and what I brung I give it all away, because no one’s the same! So lunge when you hear my name! And then fine crimes will unwind again:
We’ll plunge into my cranium. Take my hand, ma’am and change your stance… what words can’t explain to know I can show in dance… my tongue untamed set to flow stronger, no longer restrained… but taking every chance to advance!
Like fishmonger Hamlet I’ll scramble it. ‘Cept I don’t tangle my allure in iambic pentameter, so FUCK Shakespeare! I awaken fear; I’m a pirate rake set to dominate the stage and break the borders of the page!
The craziest of playlists the basis of homeostasis is to get closer to the will’o’wisp in symbiosis. So say my alias: Loki of Literati set to bust a naughty oddity! Whisper it twice and trigger the vice.
Mistress quick, keeping up with this, discrete wish, complete this? I beseech if you don’t dismiss this fireflick as another list of quips to spit when I go on….
…scrambling shit like a zen koan from the tantric- trained. This flow is on to take camp in your brain. A quick bliss burst, a sickly glistening feat of dessert of fireburst sweets under the sheets that won’t leave a tramp stain!
But whoa!! Too fast! Too flow! True that my scat... can slow…. let’s not get ahead of us… I wasn’t taking this to the place of bed and wishing right for kisses and bites and breakfast… I understand you got a man who gets jealous… just tell him I said this:
“It’s no crime, you’ll come out fine. I get tapped to play Captain Cockblock all the time. Just mention it for Divine Intervention with full-on discretion and I’ll manage the radius of damage made from paying the toll that fits from spraying shit! I’ll lay suppressive stiletto flicks at his subconscious! Corrective and honest, a missive around a sonnet, splitting him frightful and chronic, without the slightest second look like a reckoning right hook from a comet!”
Plucky but too tired to be cleaving without bereaving even when being dirty, flirty and nerdy. Lucks runs with me, too wired to be leaving this scene early. So instead I run to the red squirrelly, unfurled and free!
Fuck me blue, true desired! Uncouth and I aspire to get higher than a Tibetan Monastery fire! My brains, my cock, my pain stops clocks! Strain to break locks or train like Spock. Clever, weathered, untethered, never the same after finding Bruce Wayne framed in chalk! Find shame in sparring with stars, so lame a waste of a thousand bars. I’m rhyming to mock. Not lonely, and right now I’m only mildly perturbed for a wild verse and idly disturbed but I heard you got off on nerd rock?
Published 13th Oct 2012
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