There's Always A Siren Singing You To Shipwreck
Im inspired to rise above mediocrityinspired to be a bigger personthan who i have been.My intrigues are precious and not daily yet it cannot tame me.I go through this world with a certain tense tightnessand in the presense of those i have desired,like my tiger, or my more recent sharkthat tightness is released.
If you look good and you smell good, i betyou will taste good. let me bite you.let me eat you.let me drink you.thats how i feel when i want someonethrobbing want. breathless intoxicationa dizzy heady need. feed me. I'm in the constant search of that which i desire, the aquisition of it, the wanting, the waiting, the reward...Someone who can stir spirits.