Three Poems

By - Nov 17, 2017

 

dick-b


one of the algorithms helps me meet you
another helps me find more grape flavored candy

so instead of putting my ashes (when i die)
into the great big ash pile

find a way to get us into an algorithm
so two other humans can love

 

 


let’s talk about your tattoos


sometimes i feel like a serial killer or something
with how obsessed i can get with who you are
i promise i won’t kill you

all i am going to do is put my mouth on every part of your skin

 

 


i like to masturbate with headphones on and the door unlocked in case a robber comes


i cum on a robber
i am a hero
imagine the headlines
i am congratulated for cumming
finally