Honey
Written May 31, 2025, Rev. 6/2/2025 God am i the stupid one, I must be, just tell me. been living in dreams, for one, once again, Lord, instead of the present day blues. Honest, I been doing all that I can for us, living you (k)new to us, warming up my voice thru us silly sing-time and dancing in MY new hoodie, once yours, in the kitchen. MINE! do ya like the view? I want to soak up all of you like a finely aged wine made more perfect with time. every quiver, with every tremor, every bead of sweat, i need the all of you, lapping up the look of you, sitting quiet, sitting pretty, purrrring away all softly, all comfy-like, and peaceful. nestled right into your lap. That's my place now. undefiant, unafraid. protected while petted. What you said at the start Own my heart Own my own soul Feels it, it knows what you taste and you smell like. Knows w hat you want, what I need yes, indeed. Still I ...
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OK, y'all have been kind enough to "hear me out"& n stuff, so let me know whatcha think, if I've rattled yer cage, voiced a shared thought or concern, or if you're gonna attain Enlightenment upon reading these DEEP THOUGHTS, or if ya think I'm just plumb WACKO--but please be decent in your expression of your sentiments, there's no need to sling mud, unless we're in POTTERY CLASS or at the BEACH! Thanks for reading n stuff...Laters!