How Grand not to be a Man!

 Atop my nakedness, at the breastsbulge, and
a camo cover cloth cupped,
I go out. The door behind locks, the panty 'neath
my dress a nonetheless nudity
that Secret shaping She of me
frees.

Ma'am I now am O O
such present bliss not to be
man. How Grand!

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

FAMILY Leave me; walk away forever today

 FAMILY Leave me; walk away forever today, for this last moment long overdue will make me joy when rid of you: ONCE I had a family, verily to vouche as enemies and spies to those who'd hurt me variously by words and wounding withering whacks <and the eldest child does not attack back, they say>. And this long tourney with siblings free to slap so me ENDS! Never was my family more than bother to scapegoat me.
Read more

DidYouGetMyLetter? NoI-Dint; one pays rent

 Love lets letters flow awhile without guile to you FOREVER the whim whines, and the Bouncer SwornPoliceOfficer A-Man again bounces; DidYouGetMyLetter? NoI-Dint; one pays rent and sometimes overpayers strip search in strip malls  wail but must get jail a jilt in Church; so I shall write. ThisLoveThisTime also sublime winds to the Abyss the GoodByeKiss <Hello shows the Lip of HellInferno TharSheBlows> So Grin let this-time love begin in the end I did the Crime do the time. Sentence ata time  per lovely crime.
Read more