Ode to the Animal Within(in the style of Walt Whitman)Not really—no, not really—My needs are your needs, O brother, O sister, O kindred of the earth,Eating, sleeping, spreading seeds—Simple, unadorned, as the fox in the hedgerow, the sparrow in...

Your little hand upon my chest... While you head lay upon my breast... Deeply dreaming of daddy and I... Deeply dreaming while the worlds goibg by...

He keeps the box on a shelf, small and battered,like it's lived a thousand lives. Dust gathers on the corners,but he doesn’t touch it,not since the day he put it there,not since the day he stopped believing in goodbye. The bottle...

             “Funky from her ass to her mouthI’m continuing to bust her pussy out,            “Flat on the bed with nowhere to goShe is realizing this dick between my legs is not just for show,             “Pulling her hair while several...