wallyroo92
Poem Published
27th Mar 2021 7:38pm
27th Mar 2021 7:38pm
Fitness
#lust
#inspirational
#rhyming
#funny
#bisexual
679 reads
5 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
27th Mar 2021 7:38pm
27th Mar 2021 7:38pm
Fitness
#lust
#inspirational
#rhyming
#funny
#bisexual
679 reads
5 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
27th Mar 2021 7:38pm
27th Mar 2021 7:38pm
Fitness
#lust
#inspirational
#rhyming
#funny
#bisexual
679 reads
5 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
27th Mar 2021 7:38pm
27th Mar 2021 7:38pm
Fitness
#lust
#inspirational
#rhyming
#funny
#bisexual
679 reads
5 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
27th Mar 2021 7:38pm
27th Mar 2021 7:38pm
Fitness
#lust
#inspirational
#rhyming
#funny
#bisexual
679 reads
5 Comments
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
27th Sep 2023 2:12pm
27th Sep 2023 2:12pm
Intertwined
Intertwined
She runs her finger
over the tempestuous edge of the Moon,
callous pad turn to nail,
the residue effect
seeks out to surface skin raw
remind it we're alive,
and I
lick the pain from her collarbones,
dance over bone,
linger where her flesh has gains,
spiral on her grace,
spine elevated, my gaze,
hungered and magnified,
this laced web
of our interweaved space.
I call back
the miles between this place
where we'd been
emerging as individuals,
filled elements of not enough ...
She runs her finger
over the tempestuous edge of the Moon,
callous pad turn to nail,
the residue effect
seeks out to surface skin raw
remind it we're alive,
and I
lick the pain from her collarbones,
dance over bone,
linger where her flesh has gains,
spiral on her grace,
spine elevated, my gaze,
hungered and magnified,
this laced web
of our interweaved space.
I call back
the miles between this place
where we'd been
emerging as individuals,
filled elements of not enough ...
#love
#lust
#bisexual
257 reads
1 Comment
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
27th Sep 2023 2:12pm
27th Sep 2023 2:12pm
Intertwined
Intertwined
She runs her finger
over the tempestuous edge of the Moon,
callous pad turn to nail,
the residue effect
seeks out to surface skin raw
remind it we're alive,
and I
lick the pain from her collarbones,
dance over bone,
linger where her flesh has gains,
spiral on her grace,
spine elevated, my gaze,
hungered and magnified,
this laced web
of our interweaved space.
I call back
the miles between this place
where we'd been
emerging as individuals,
filled elements of not enough ...
She runs her finger
over the tempestuous edge of the Moon,
callous pad turn to nail,
the residue effect
seeks out to surface skin raw
remind it we're alive,
and I
lick the pain from her collarbones,
dance over bone,
linger where her flesh has gains,
spiral on her grace,
spine elevated, my gaze,
hungered and magnified,
this laced web
of our interweaved space.
I call back
the miles between this place
where we'd been
emerging as individuals,
filled elements of not enough ...
#love
#lust
#bisexual
257 reads
1 Comment
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
27th Sep 2023 2:12pm
27th Sep 2023 2:12pm
Intertwined
Intertwined
She runs her finger
over the tempestuous edge of the Moon,
callous pad turn to nail,
the residue effect
seeks out to surface skin raw
remind it we're alive,
and I
lick the pain from her collarbones,
dance over bone,
linger where her flesh has gains,
spiral on her grace,
spine elevated, my gaze,
hungered and magnified,
this laced web
of our interweaved space.
I call back
the miles between this place
where we'd been
emerging as individuals,
filled elements of not enough ...
She runs her finger
over the tempestuous edge of the Moon,
callous pad turn to nail,
the residue effect
seeks out to surface skin raw
remind it we're alive,
and I
lick the pain from her collarbones,
dance over bone,
linger where her flesh has gains,
spiral on her grace,
spine elevated, my gaze,
hungered and magnified,
this laced web
of our interweaved space.
I call back
the miles between this place
where we'd been
emerging as individuals,
filled elements of not enough ...
#love
#lust
#bisexual
257 reads
1 Comment
oskar
Poem Published
29th Dec 2023 10:13am
29th Dec 2023 10:13am
27/12
27-12 was a long day
The Christmas began with a labor dispute at the cafe in
our building the chef didn't want to come in and cook on a Saturday unless she received extra pay.
The cafe owner thought the cook was asking too much money and refused to pay, but his wife donned a white hat, and we were all served a good meal.
The chef's hours are from ten to three, I think to prepare
she dislikes if she has to work half an hour more and is
quite vociferous about that.
I think it has an unspoken racial thing because another
server from Luanda...
The Christmas began with a labor dispute at the cafe in
our building the chef didn't want to come in and cook on a Saturday unless she received extra pay.
The cafe owner thought the cook was asking too much money and refused to pay, but his wife donned a white hat, and we were all served a good meal.
The chef's hours are from ten to three, I think to prepare
she dislikes if she has to work half an hour more and is
quite vociferous about that.
I think it has an unspoken racial thing because another
server from Luanda...
#BestFriend
#friendship
#FirstLove #bisexual
#FirstLove #bisexual
168 reads
1 Comment
oskar
Poem Published
29th Dec 2023 10:13am
29th Dec 2023 10:13am
27/12
27-12 was a long day
The Christmas began with a labor dispute at the cafe in
our building the chef didn't want to come in and cook on a Saturday unless she received extra pay.
The cafe owner thought the cook was asking too much money and refused to pay, but his wife donned a white hat, and we were all served a good meal.
The chef's hours are from ten to three, I think to prepare
she dislikes if she has to work half an hour more and is
quite vociferous about that.
I think it has an unspoken racial thing because another
server from Luanda...
The Christmas began with a labor dispute at the cafe in
our building the chef didn't want to come in and cook on a Saturday unless she received extra pay.
The cafe owner thought the cook was asking too much money and refused to pay, but his wife donned a white hat, and we were all served a good meal.
The chef's hours are from ten to three, I think to prepare
she dislikes if she has to work half an hour more and is
quite vociferous about that.
I think it has an unspoken racial thing because another
server from Luanda...
#BestFriend
#friendship
#FirstLove #bisexual
#FirstLove #bisexual
168 reads
1 Comment
oskar
Poem Published
29th Dec 2023 10:13am
29th Dec 2023 10:13am
27/12
27-12 was a long day
The Christmas began with a labor dispute at the cafe in
our building the chef didn't want to come in and cook on a Saturday unless she received extra pay.
The cafe owner thought the cook was asking too much money and refused to pay, but his wife donned a white hat, and we were all served a good meal.
The chef's hours are from ten to three, I think to prepare
she dislikes if she has to work half an hour more and is
quite vociferous about that.
I think it has an unspoken racial thing because another
server from Luanda...
The Christmas began with a labor dispute at the cafe in
our building the chef didn't want to come in and cook on a Saturday unless she received extra pay.
The cafe owner thought the cook was asking too much money and refused to pay, but his wife donned a white hat, and we were all served a good meal.
The chef's hours are from ten to three, I think to prepare
she dislikes if she has to work half an hour more and is
quite vociferous about that.
I think it has an unspoken racial thing because another
server from Luanda...
#BestFriend
#friendship
#FirstLove #bisexual
#FirstLove #bisexual
168 reads
1 Comment
oskar
Poem Published
29th Dec 2023 10:13am
29th Dec 2023 10:13am
27/12
27-12 was a long day
The Christmas began with a labor dispute at the cafe in
our building the chef didn't want to come in and cook on a Saturday unless she received extra pay.
The cafe owner thought the cook was asking too much money and refused to pay, but his wife donned a white hat, and we were all served a good meal.
The chef's hours are from ten to three, I think to prepare
she dislikes if she has to work half an hour more and is
quite vociferous about that.
I think it has an unspoken racial thing because another
server from Luanda...
The Christmas began with a labor dispute at the cafe in
our building the chef didn't want to come in and cook on a Saturday unless she received extra pay.
The cafe owner thought the cook was asking too much money and refused to pay, but his wife donned a white hat, and we were all served a good meal.
The chef's hours are from ten to three, I think to prepare
she dislikes if she has to work half an hour more and is
quite vociferous about that.
I think it has an unspoken racial thing because another
server from Luanda...
#BestFriend
#friendship
#FirstLove #bisexual
#FirstLove #bisexual
168 reads
1 Comment
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