Holy shit im making a post

[driftmaster]

This is my attempt at a love poem.
3 am blues drifting close and all I think is you.
Twisted smile, lost on planes of flesh and muscle and skin,
This could be such romance.

Break me.

C.B. says to me…
Stroke this awesome vulgarity
Make me obscene.
Written into every page, I am lost for this.
Confused with sentiment
All I want to do is call your name.