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Sunday, July 16, 2017

woof,

feelin that growl reach for the noise of attention.
rippin thru a luv life that has no definition.
the dog is patient to natural instincts that vibe.
comin to life jus wantin to be heard here tonight.
howlin at the moon jus wont cut the rope.
wantin to play the way full grown finds a home.
jus to lay it down for a night or two.
repeatin thoughts that linger on use.
the hooch back at it for luv tickled the pain.
teasin the need of touch sayin here boy with my name.
shit hurt so good i liked the way it felt.
out to chase a lil bit as hearts melt.
goin all night til the mornin breaks my stride.
as the eyes find that appeal that simply cannot hide.
woof, to say the least a hound is followin the flow.
head half cocked tiltin the throne.
in mid strut pausin for ya to give in a tap the fuck out.
or its on to the next bcuz i cannot be more proud.
i got what is it thats craved oh so.
what it takes to speak with actions like a fuckin pro.
caught up in the skills that make the tongue hang.
bodies jus need to be laid.
eased in to a round of omf goddess!
kicked back as the head nods.
tuck ur toes bcuz here i come.
jus dont express those fellings u luv.
that level of earnin keep isnt to be given away.
jus cuddle the depth in the eyes reflectin the flame.
close enough to heat a moment cut loose.
without the games of whos is whos.
i jus need a friend in a certain kinda way.
draped in a memory whisperin names.
fallen from the landin in which i survived.
jus be the comfort in my life.
me, the misunderstood mutt loyally down.
prowlin til time lays motionless without a sound.
simply caught up til i gotta go home.
livin within my means so i neva feel alone.
as the horn dog is the beginnings within ur reach.
willin to open up to the way ya think.
yet im me doin what i do so that cut neva slits the thought of u.
its the kiss that fucks me up with its proof.
twistin in time driftin with teeth bared.
i dont wanna lose another that says they care.
the pooch fell in luv with the feel of the ache.
accepted the beginnings of ends that slowly erase.
im jus strollin through to enjoy a piece of what u have to give.
ive neva won the wars in which battles had no chance to live.
on the comin as goin is in the a.m. leavin for work.
gettin up with u again as soon as i feel my time of worth.
i can not give ya every wakin day.
ive given enough livin an others life to even try to stay.
catch me if u can.
i rootin for u so i can feel once again within me the lost man.
i see the tramp in ya for u are jus the same as i.
gender holds no limited boundaries of what rests in the mind.
i know my kind of betrayals past.
hit me up tomorrow when im what u lack...

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