(i)

i

shed my skin like a snake, leaving man sized balloons in my wake, faces left in mid scream from the pain of forced molting

my

muscles contort as bones shatter and joints pop from sockets, my mouth cracks wide as the muzzle if the beast comes forth

i

am no longer the man you knew, this creature in vaguely human form, this monster of lust incarnate, this force you cannot quell

i

have become more than feeble definition and social queues can hope to encompass

i

am your every heart racing terror

i

am your every fantasy of sexual desire

i

am everything you wish for and all the things you fear

i

am here

12 thoughts on “(i)

  1. This monster? Full of evotistical Hot Air, God forbid he, to come up against a Woman who knows what she does, and doesn’t want!

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          1. Good stuff! Remembering…is who you were and are.Oh man, me too …misspent youth! Ha! As if I ever had a right to discipline my son’s! After all I put my amazing parents through. I came full circle though! How about you!? …

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            1. I see the signs of trouble brewing and I wonder how to stop them from doing the same. Errors help us grow and sometimes it takes a few years of partying to figure out yourself. Ugh. My daughter is just like me but beautiful and I believe she will one day rule with an iron fist. My son is still sweet but I can see the making of hell within him. It’s scary and wonderful

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              1. Can’t imagine life being any better than our children! Our reflections to consider where all goes right, or wrong? Love your remarks describing your loved ones!! Perfect!

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