Age: 18
I get choked up when we speak so may I choke you?
Girl for Me
You’re the reason I wake up in the morning
Because I abhorred every time you’re asleep snoring
You’re the wind beneath my wings
Because you’re cute yet let me tie you up with strings
You’re my percussion, you’re my sweet symphony
And you keep me in check without Ms. McPhee
Though it sucks when we meet your mommy
But it’s worth it cause you touch my meat then we play zombies
And you’re weird like me too
We roar at the animals when we’re at the zoo
Eat each other to see who has to get more food
And you never forget to DVR my cartoons
You’re a match made from Olympus
Cause not one god could make such a description
Perfect from head to toe, Achilles’ mom double dip
Give me high fives when I finish on your tits
Your love got me in endless bliss
Kiss you on the lips and watch Benson get pissed
The type I could see when I die from old age
And the one backstage when I’m jamming on stage
Make it better for us when I achieve all the fame
I just hope with every thing, you and me will never change
Can you please see the sense in seeing me?
I just need some head right now
Theater
Listen close to the heartbeat
Hear it’s percussion, it’s entire being
When you are with me, that sweet symphony is playing in a grand music hall
The lights are dim
The stage is set
The protagonist and reoccurring characters
Speak the language we both share
The curtains open wide
Seemingly, the stage has been rearranged to simplify the scene
The perfect scene
Many have tried to analyze such perfection but have only come close in their slumber
The audience stands in attention
This is the big finish of the tale
The choir starts to hasten their chants
The band begins to quicken their tunes
Until
The show is finished
The curtains close as the crowd rises in an uproar
They never get bored of a good show
The cast never gets bored to perform
Mockingbirds and Honey Bees
Our sheets are all folded, meshed with floral scents
The steam building up in the shower
We rinse and come clean with innocence
Just to be dirty for hours
We rush to the bed, this game is not a joke
Can’t keep our hands off each other
We have no care if the sheets are wet
They’ll be soaked one way or another
You ride and ride, Ms Route 66
I get lost in your highway for miles
You have big talk of your sexy little tricks
And I’ve been down for a while
You rise and rise as my heart rate ascends
This is a story reaching its peak
Baffled at the way you twist and you bend
I treat you cause you’re what I seek
Closer and closer as we’re face to face
Eyes say you need a wellness check
Our goal was to make a mess of this place
Your sigh of relief comes resting on my neck
I’ll stop when I get laid