Little girls and gay men Love them some Jonathan Can’t reciprocate Wish them a life great

I see a bee pollinate a flower I see a girl dance to her favorite… I see two men swing and dissolve I see a wolf thin a herd I see You, being You, just to be…

We were having the time of our liv… Two friends seeking joy We bonded over the basest things Doughnuts, kerosene, and Playboys

I write You read I talk You listen I huff

I don’t know what, quite, will unf… I only see silver and gold That’s all I need to tightly hold Onto this dream of getting old

If you’re satisfied with yourself And the world you live in, Is that your cue To start again?

Treat yourself Like you wish others Would treat you

Your thought forms beauty and beas… Your word produces joy and despair… Your movement brings life and deat… Your power creates your present.

Don’t think that we Should berate I feel we must Coruscate Not focus on

I stretch your being You respond with shocked intrigue Sparks dance in-between

Flesh of my flesh Bone of my bone Please hear your partner In all his earnest If you are willing

Hope you are a voyeur Hope you want to see What it truly means Be this human thing Offering my soul

There’s a certain kind of type That always does it right Elicits smiles and tears In the space between your ears The only sort of religion

There’s one thing I’ve never had in my life And I feel I’d regret Not tasting the spice It’s lean, it’s mean