Crazy 111

I want to look at your Beauty, not two grotesque men ive never met, laughing about how im not lez, according to them

All i want, G, is to stare at you for as long as you let me, convince you to take me into your home, your kitchen

As you took care of my hunger, and gave me sandwiches, and i felt you were my friend, then, and the world was good and could go along with you

I wish i could go round shooting these ugly men, who get in the way of you being my friend, of me waking in your bed, see? they distract me

with just you and i, in a naked realm of passion, limbs entwined, lesbian grappling

you could lead me to forget those ugly men, perfect Beauty, manouver me into submission

It could be us, laughing together, lying together, them creeps, vanished forever

You already have my promise not to take another, G, if only youd lead me gently away from here, safe in your sapphic power

and the film end with us, going away together