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  • Meta Erasure

    I was reading Derrida, it made me think of my sexuality, and lesbianism, and the deep fake images of me, that in those images, are made signs, of how lesbianism will be regarded in a new, meta sexuality ie. it’s erasure as a form of genuine female sexuality. I’ve come to regard my sexuality as…

  • Love, the true conqueror

    Was watching you, g, you think you’re crafty Wondering what you see – why it’s getting nasty? The public humiliation hoaxThe society gone off course A box chortles its mad teeth It’s thrown its laughter, darkly It’s its own illusion, fuelled from stolen light  It’s its peoples projection, maze among themselves Itself – blowing out So…

  • What a wtf? World

    “I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do, they’re really saying I love you” A song To love the other In Beauty I’m a great believer Keep saying Keep trying To live the music out For one another But When I say I love you It’s taken sexually I’ve never understood Why bizarrely…

  • Mentors

    There’s a hibiscus outside the kitchen window, of its Embodied beauty, all heaven raises itself to imitate To look at it is following onto your loveliness I find locked within its leaves, communion with heavens, I rediscover myself, no longer separate, but now As a submissive to you, in this conversation of our love A…

  • Happy because of you

    G, in such strangeness, I’m no longer alone People with infected fingers point the devil Dispelled back to darkness, at your word Reach for your light when my own light’s Gone, to find rest my head on your strong Chest, to return your words, tables turn, And at my word, love’s returned to delight your…

  • Endgame

    Source: PC Gamer https://search.app/RmM87 A photo forget the words and clothing, the artifice, look at it, really, today The catholic church’s history with patriarchy, children, and conformity No women, picture of a young man, surrounded by patriarchs, all dressed the same What is the catholic church’s end game? A picture says a thousand words… Even…

  • Comedies

    Did Boethe place the sun and moon in their course Or Chaucer, or was that just a pattern of thought – What’s become of God in this balmy weather A friend said Creation’s a movie, I think we both Came to understand from that day, stepped into A world gone mad, and us all joined…

  • Don’t cry, g

    I can hear the freaks in the street, and they’re so full of bad emotion, I know you’ll cry for me, but don’tI would have had many tears from this life, but I met you, and you love me, so don’t cry, g That I met you, found love, my life has not been for…

  • Hold this rose, like crazy

    Nearly 20 months have passed to the day now history Tho yesterday, tho moving, sitting stately As a queen, engrossed in some performance Smiled, bit your finger without realising I guess, must have pleased your Lady’s eyes Your hair, a birds nest stacked atop, eyes shined Met mine, swirling obsession round us Lifted you high…

  • Normal

    In my own backyard, weight of social crush, fight for the woman I love, love’s thrust One nice girl lesbian angel, from somewhere yelling love for me, I hear for all of us Punching bag drives my soul to flight in love’s height – a normal day for a fight ❤️ always g:)