POEM: There comes a point when I retreat
There comes a point when I retreat With all the things you promised It hurts me to admit defeat But I’m just being honest You
There comes a point when I retreat With all the things you promised It hurts me to admit defeat But I’m just being honest You
Prince & Cowgirl At some point in 2018 I was reading a lot of cartoons on Instagram and finally felt like creating a little something
Website relaunch 2021 And here it is. A new website again. It’s a rather big change this time, even though it might not look like
News archive Is old news still called news? Either way, here are some “news headlines” from my old websites. Not all of them feel newsworthy
Another dream about you Doing situps on my lap Kissing me each time you’re up Kind of peaceful And it would seem what we do
I’m not your lover who Can come and go all night Maybe a round or two That’s what I do alright I’m not your hardcore
You were cute and classy But a brute and sassy Hoped that you’d undress me And you did It took time to tame you Thought
Life is waiting, life is longing Sometimes hating, sometimes wronging Sometimes loving, sometimes bliss Life is but a mix of this Life is dreaming, life
It’s strange to think you knew me So many years ago You used to see right through me But that’s no longer so It’s strange
I really don’t believe in sin It’s just a word, no more I don’t believe that blood or kin Still matter like before I do
