Monthly Archives: May 2012

The play-at-dictator wears a slick smooth smile, With harmless-seeming razor teeth that gleam. Democracy turns, blind, quivers for a while, Afraid to face the fact he’s not a dream. Adrift in deadly waters of pragmatic Hell Soul-sellers smile, too, in … Continue reading →

Oh, sweetest, sacred, selfish, sovereign sex divine, Oh succulent, sug’ry body that is mine all mine, Now I drown you in my kisses till you gasp for air, But all you’re taking in you’s my ripe body bare. Let us … Continue reading →