Saturday, April 30, 2016

Red Eyes

Red eyes
Got me burning
For your
Red eyes
Got me yearning for your
Fiery tongue
Your nails
Raking
My back
Gets me turning to your
Perfect body
Gently kissing
Along your thighs
Learning all your pleasure lines
Let me take my time and
Go slow
All the highs and lows
I want to spend with you
And those
Red eyes
Burning deeply
Into me
By: Daniel Smallegange

Sunday, February 14, 2016

Sunday, January 31, 2016

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Wednesday, January 20, 2016

Dicks

The world is full of dicks
If you find some
Put them in a bag
Of which this
You can use
To hit the more of dicks
You might encounter
With
by Dan Smallegange

Monday, January 4, 2016

Husband Your Strength

Husband your strength and
Grab it hard
In both mangy fists
Shake from it the moss and
Roots of despair that linger
Take it with whispers and smooth banter
Coo and cajole
But do so quickly
For what remains
Of this journey mission life
You shall have need
Take it in your eyes and
Feed it on
Glistening tears and
Blood soaked laughter
Grin painfully
For the larder is running
Low
By: Daniel Smallegange

Saturday, January 2, 2016

untitled poem

There is a life
That dances in
Blue eyes
I love when they
Shine and smile
I want them laughing
Your lips parted
Anticipating
A kiss
Also
By: Daniel Smallegange

Saturday, December 12, 2015

There's a Black Spot There

There's a black spot there
On your soul, man
As in rot or even
I E mildew
It's starting to smell
Your soul that is
It irritates the senses
My sensory machinery
Is unhappy and
Overwhelmed
And you've leaked some
Over all over
There
It's lying there trembling
A puddle on the floor
Clean up your soul, darling
Clean up your face
Place of
Refuge
Grab some respect and stop your
Drooling
And that black spot won't come out
I know and, erragh, I know
Mine too is
Long lasting
Tarnish though
And not gangrene -ish
Like yours
And leaking there
Out and onto
The upholstery
By: Daniel Smallegange