April 2011
2 posts
“The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who...”
– By my husband Edgar Allan Poe ;D
Play-Mate!
They look at me with their lustful glares
Their mouths dripping as they stare
Their eyes bulging wider than their erection
Their faces flushing from this preplex-ion
It’s not something that you can obtain
It’s just a feeling without loss or gain
There is nothing to it I tell myself that
There is nothing here for you to laugh at
You may not understand my occupation
But even you...