Am starving for worship! I want to be worshipped. I am crying because I love you but you love another, you don’t seem to bother about the attention I throw at you, instead you prefer someone else’s cruel treatment and lies they feed you.
Category: Musings
Sticks and carrots
It’s in sex we know God is real, it is never in the first skin we peel.
Being Gay!
How will the world see me, how do I tell them I might be gay? All I ever wanted was to kiss your lips, to feel your breath on my skin, hot and silky while I touch your curves. Your lips are pink and supple, I wish I could kiss them: your perky nipples are… Continue reading Being Gay!
Chasing Empty
For a little knowledge here and there I signed up for a class online, I got out because the class was a clique, and everyone seemed to know the other person except me. I am a loner, and always will be. Every one of my contributions was swept under the rug, I asked myself if… Continue reading Chasing Empty
White Penis
I submitted my resume to a white guy at a furniture house. I was looking for a salesperson’s position, I just left school and I needed the money. He called me later the next day. I thought I had gotten the job, but all he said was” I like your ass and eyes” if only… Continue reading White Penis
A Letter to a Long Lost Friend
You should know I wasn’t created this way. I was loving and playful too. I never had a toy or a bicycle. But my friends and I played in a circle of four, sometimes five too.
My soul is not free
Fake smiles real tears: my soul is not free, I thought we were family but you showed me we can’t be.
Location
A dancing baby, a laughing tree: I should blame you for behaving badly, parking outside a sharia court.
Sweat and shoes
I love to sweat when I work, for therein lies my deep thoughts
Disaster and echo
Disaster and echo
My nipples hurt