Once again

i have neglected
My writing

I have lost
my
rouge muse

A tragedy
Or an epic?

...



The bone cold
Winter nights

A digital fix
Now and again

A creature I miss
A creation I made

Lonesome satire
Banter

And addiction
Calmed by only one thing

I miss warmth
All I get is cold

The winter of
Our discontent

A flick
Barely a bic

Trust?
Bet?


Strange happenings
Replaced by strange creations

Photoshopped life?
Posted to /soc/

Never
Original content

Too much to
Expect?
Want.

Maybe addiction
Maybe luck

 What a waste
My mind that is.

Been a while

Been a while since I last wrote

My muse abruptly departed me

My past is a bitch. 

I can handle it. 

No 

Told you so

Mused now

But for annoyance

Mitigating bullshits. 

But I can't stop.

My firry muse

But I can't.

Ive said I'm a bad guy

Why no one ever believe that

Learn from the past, it's behind you

I just can't.  

No one knows iSudo 

Well she does. 

So completely

But only 

No one else

The blonde pixie only wished 

Not even close.

The point is life's too short. 

But all your fears lead you away

Have a Valium and get over it

Fear isn't real. 

I just can't. 

What a disaster

Been too long. 

I want a goodnight. 

Clouds

Kissing my 

Path 

Slowly to your

Lips

Just one kiss for them 

Then another

They part 

I can taste you now

Savoring this

Slowly 

Deeper, a gentle bite

Your shiver

Send me into heaven

Your pleasure

My fantasy

Squirming against my 

Kiss

I find that place

Taking you to the edge

Backing away

And returning. 

Slowly ever closer

Then rushing for it

Right there

With out another warning

You're there

My tongue chasing your climax

Pushing you farther

I don't stop

You're there again 

Quickly 

I revel in this

I keep you there 

This time

Making you hover

Your cloud of passion

Lifting you off your seat

Shaking and spent

Go back to work now darlin