Drop a poem please

Uke seme like my lover My asshole burns from the penetration My wet bootyhole gives his dick great sensations But my ass can't get wet so it's probably shit But he doesn't mind and still hits His thick semen feels my ass I want him destroying my prostate to last His 11 inch cock is stretching me wide I can't help but see his toxic behavior as love......   3 reply

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I don't remember writing this hahah. Please be nice A thousand pieces, Where none will remain, When I look in your eyes, Are you still the same? We are so far apart, Like the stars are a heart, Beating all the same, But without any gain, I am just left behind, A place without hindsight, Eyes without sight, No reason anymore to fight, I am just......   1 reply

I think that this is my poem with the least gay pining and erotic imagery so this is what I’m showing you lol. I want a death that’s quick and irretrievable Silent and improbable A sudden and painless departure Heaven sent, unfortunate And sadly unforeseen. I want to be shot Straight through the heart By a rock tossed downward by the god......   2 reply

HERE MY CHAMELEON I consider myself a chameleon, But most people say I'm a lion, A person so brave, That can fight in a dark cave. But I'm not that, I'm a chameleon, I'm not a lion, I only know how to fit in with the group, But I don't know how to fit in with your group. I'm a chameleon, can only change color, Because I need to cover Who truly ......   2 reply

They fuck you up, your mum and dad.        They may not mean to, but they do.    They fill you with the faults they had     And add some extra, just for you. But they were fucked up in their turn     By fools in old-style hats and coats,    Who half the time were soppy-stern     And half at one another’s throats. Ma......   1 reply

There's this haiku called Dragonfly Hunter in which Chiyo-ni writes about the death of her child. It makes me want to cry every time I read it: my little dragonfly hunter I wonder how far he has gone today... —Chiyo-ni (Tr. David LaSpina)   3 reply

Souvent, pour s'amuser, les hommes d'équipage Prennent des albatros, vastes oiseaux des mers, Qui suivent, indolents compagnons de voyage, Le navire glissant sur les gouffres amers. À peine les ont-ils déposés sur les planches, Que ces rois de l'azur, maladroits et honteux, Laissent piteusement leurs grandes ailes blanches Comme des avirons tr......   reply