I mean this in the nicest way possible when I say I hated every minute of this. Look, I love the feeling of getting something big done, but the fact that i have to do a slideshow after this causes an immense amount of pain to enter my soul.
Lust was probably the easiest to write. I couldn’t tell you why but it just was. I don’t really have much to say this time to be honest. One I will have what I have, That my hands ache to touch, My fingers dance in delight, Over the planes of desire that stretch tight. What care for there is personality? As there is one thing I yearn, Cast aside all thoughts of grandeur and formality, My impropriety shall be a skill one cannot learn. I will gorge myself on fine women, Yet never shall one catch my heart, My eyes are eager for a challenge, But almost everything is subpar… I can’t wait for my interest to be piqued. Two That girl over there, In that little tight dress, I think she’s my next conquest. I don't love, I want, I need, I get. I just want the feeling of bliss, When I look underneath a dress. Three You are the most enchanting of them all, The one human souls so idolize, The owners of such peerless beauty, And an adventurous mind. There is no other as endowed as you, After all, no other creature Can make humans feel the way you do. You sit there, In your throne of pleasures, Hearing the obscene desires of others To maintain your own. There’s no greater power than love, they say, Pathetic, you think, Because, after all, if love was, indeed, More overpowering than yourself, No soul would crumble to their element To succumb to you. [And everyone knows, they do]
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