I’d like to thank
The beautiful bride
That just tied the knot to a guy
Who looks
Strangely like me.
He just lacks the eyes and the edge.
But yeah,
I need to thank her
Because now
When I don’t want to bust
I Just
Imagine
Her
Wedding
Pictures . . .
And when I do that . . .
The opposite of an orgasm happens to me,
And I can go and go and go and go,
Like I never have
Before.
-C.H.
Why is it that we are so eager to appreciate the beauty of a: flower, or a waterfall, or the stars, or a sunset; but we are hardly ever that open to seeing the beauty in each other? Why is that, dear
“A simple request” she says, “Speak to me in poem, intrigue my mind with your words, genuine and authentic, for your words become actions, are the framework of our relationship, and have the power to
There’s a camera on top of the building Next to this one And it points Right at me I lift up my shirt And flash it my hairy nipple Then I give it the finger It moves with me Turning as I walk away fro
