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Well, it sounded like you, might’ve been I’m sure I heard your voice in my head, definitely Your voice, in reasons why. I’m not the angry mob Nor I abandon you in hell, G. I know the truth From your voice last night, your real voice, not the Angry mob is trying to speak for…

What would a positive note be? G! I’m super! How are you? As a good scientist knows One can state a claim is true If what’s stated Over and over again is you Then, I’ll declare I love you, G For the rest of my life I love you, G! I’m super, G! And, being…

The monotheistic argument runs counter to us, my love. Says Nature in herself is dark, and only as Phoebus Rises is his light given her again. But Phoebus to me Has become you, my goddess If you lost the dark from which you come, my domme Cocooned in chains of light – I seek to…

I thought I heard  A disembodied voice Say “You’ll be alone forever” The humanity in their voice Had left them If I have to wait so long, I will Follow my heart Not society Coming apart And soon forgotten I’ll love you Forever

You beautifulest creature Mother Nature has ever raised I adore you I am in love I put the first brush stroke down Lovers, united And split into halves, are as the sick and wounded Lovesick The old people knew how to cure us If I paint us together Our two halves, holding each other Hold…

From an article in which a lesbian group wishes to exclude trans lesbians from it, because they argue a lesbian can only be a biologically born woman. The case is being fought in the legal system FB Response It’s topical, but it’s not. You lesbians fighting to exclude trans lesbians are employing centuries old, lesphobic…

Black Angel’s so hot one wouldn’t stand a chance No arthritis and not mad! In a deranged country Sylvia Plath’s still saying, “I’m too happy” Smiling to myself, I’ll fight, tho I don’t stand a chance That’s what I’ll be surrendering, all this, goddess

From that night, my emotions howled, wind Swept thru my spirit, and I have ptsd, from that night Social anxiety, what are people saying, about My social anxiety Your guilt haunts me, taunts me, your guilt Will kill us both eventually, cause you’re not guilty Do you not see the connection? You, G? Do you not…

How’s your Sunday, G? Lazy, I hope A few scattered freaks have been yelling, “devil” On account, it’s Sunday, makes em sound holy Busy trying to abduct me and set me up this morning Hiding what they’re really doing behind a Sunday I’d say if there were “evil” people, they’d dress up For a big,…

I didn’t put you on The top 3 list Lawson, Jovovich, and Meos Beauty’s material robes Fall flat at your feet Locked into Spirit’s misty sight Your eyes, locked into mine Jacked into this sim Press my button G, The Real Thing Beauty, Truth, and Love Arise in your eyes At the same time, at…