ok, ok honestly i have nothing to write about but life would be so boring without us sharing something, so here goes another of my belligrent poetry, if i can call it belligrent to start with, maybe it's just a sissy and pussy puny one, maybe, anyway for my sex life? havent got any for quite some time now, encounters either chanced upon or arranged were never in the know, never in the schedule and will only bubbled to the surface strangely enough on my fecking payday. hmmm..
Lovelife
Fully equipped are you
relaunching your life
put on a facade
where
you are the all knowing
dispensing advise
masterfully
confidently succinctly
Sorting up other people's life
it's natural
Top man, good man
grinned from ear to ear
Still life less to be desired
a far cry from sorted
they are milking away
your enthusiasm
your make believe good intention
What being are you becoming
carefree and careless
yet have no one by side
So that they say
Love is never wrong
Be it so
When a lover die
Let be
For tinkering hearts and butterflied guts
Sparks moments
Cherished till death
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