In this vast universe
Are the same folks who accept
Making regular visitations
To prisons and jails to view relatives
Caged like animals
At taxpayer expense
While real crooks and thieves
Deceive their consciousness
On a daily basis
For free
And they don’t even see them either
Although their acceptance is allowed
Costing them their quality of life
Which has been invaded and degraded
With far less attention given
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With thoughts of meAs a misfit in your head…Fitting better as an impression,To satisfy your possessed obsession.Your fantasies of seeing me displeased,By limitations perceived to anger…Are images imposed upon you by those,In need of professional mental sessions.I am not one seeking acceptance for my steps,Or one to correct selected speech regretted!Long before I came to…
I wish you stop saying what you mean!
I wish you wouldn’t step on my toes.You expose my sensitivity to hearing the truth.And you have me challenge the excuses I make!My disguise no longer provides me escape.I wish you stop saying what you mean.It’s too painful to hear it.And I’d rather be around those of pretense.At least when I am with them…Your honesty…
Raising jail bait!
To be rough and tough from birth.With no other skills learned on urban streets…Where they are greeted by meanness.And taught to lie.Become deceitful.Steal, hussle and cheat.And an incarceration is done!If not chased and shot down…By the eagerness of police,To shoot with a deadly aim…With tasers,And/or with high powered guns!Raising jail bait…With a taste for defeatism,Blended…
You wanted to receive it.
Why do you hold your stomach…As if you are sick?Why do you wave your hand?You wish for more…Or do you wish for me to stop it?Which is it?Give me a sign by patting your foot.Two means stop.And one means go!Don’t give me that look.I don’t understand now what you want!Because both arms are swinging wildly.And…
To be free to see beyond limitation,
That is idealistic.But as I grow older,I become more accepting of those who choose to remain,Living within boundaries.If I had not…An ego I could not have dropped!I would be there within boundaries,Seeking to fit into a conformity unrecognizeable.And yet effective.To keep me contained and less reflective.Within a maze.For purposes to leave those dazed…By their own…
Why scheme a reason to ‘freak’?
Sending signals to meet.Uttered conversations,Prepares one for grunts.There is nothing descreet or secret,When two share glares…In speechless awareness.Teasing the air with flashes of heat.‘Hmmm…Bondage and Hookups?Even the rooms are labelled.It would make little sense,To ask for a cup of tea with lemon! ‘As others are observed,Creating their own languageTo connect and explore,Behind locked doors.With far…