Tag Archive | Dating

4/11/16

4/11/16


Sure, the body can be beautiful. How’s the mind, though? The baddest can be the absolute worst, If she ain’t the least bit mindful. If she lacks common sense, She ain’t worth a cent of my rent. What really turns me on? Conversation, Communication, Mental sparks brought up from Verbal stimulation Give me brain, Impressive […]

4/27/16

4/27/16


You left me this way. Single. Prey for the strippers, nurses, groupies, servers, and all my exes You know that I always fall victim. Sick, addicted and twisted. These hormones are killing me. Not even yours, but I’m still pretending. Still acting like she’s you, Still acting like I’m living.

4/11/16

4/11/16


Holy smokes Pipe of the Pope!! Hot as lava, no joke, And that’s just when you’re clothed! Bet big bucks, that when you’re exposed, Behind closed doors, It makes it even harder to say no

4/24/16

4/24/16


Just want that tender touch That caress of a woman’s soft and dainty hands Want to see her painted nails colorize the creases on my skin. Give life to my dead flesh. Warm and alive on the outside, from your embrace. Still cold, calloused and numb inside. Walled up and guarded until I’m convinced this […]

4/16/16

4/16/16


How is it possible that so many of you previous date-night partners are nurses? It’s like you’re having some secret meeting. All the lesbians stemming from the healthcare field, just conjuring at some underground layer directly between HCMC and St. Joes at Fairview Riverside. You’ve all met, and you’re all in agreeance: I’m sick! I […]

9/2/16

9/2/16


Companionship. At the end of the day, that’s all I want. Someone to take trips with. Someone to celebrate promotions and professional milesones with. Someone to curl up with when the sun rests it’s eyes for the night. Someone to kiss when the times allows, and someone that’s okay with a kiss when it doesn’t. […]

8/25/16

8/25/16


Only meeting more that I’ll eventually have to let go. It feels like such a waste of time, in retrospect. Hours spent pillow-talking. Minutes passed learning each others history. Time together sharing thoughts, hopes, fears and heavy breathing like there just might be some kind of meaning to believe in. Ooooooooh, these women, man. They […]

7/14/16

7/14/16


Is it a cop-out to never love again? To deny any and all the possibilities of it? Regularly battle with the idea that this is for the best: to remain vacant and hollow in interactions with others in order to protect what’s left of my particularly fragile heart. Other times I know that those connections […]

7/8/16

7/8/16


Almost went to that island-you know-the one from that time-you know. It was your 21st birthday. Both of us knew what a meaningful birthday our peers deemed it to be. You were understandably excited about earning the aged ability of entering any adult venue and sipping any alcoholic beverage you wanted. Everyone should be stoked […]

10/6/16

10/6/16


26 and fully aware. People always say “you’re wise for your age”. …they don’t even know. Always have mentally carried 25 extra years of weight Boy, does it weigh you down, when you can’t shield yourself from intuition, when you can sense what’s coming isn’t what you wanted. “We need to talk” never means “let’s […]