Those malefactors from the upsidedon't want the moneythey own the bankwhat's there to dowhen every sun day ends the samecan't see the sky is bluethey gaze down herefinally, their attentionof an understanding fewwho look shocked and amazedappalled and ashamedwhile...

I don’t soften when it’s you.I go feral. The sheets disappearthe moment I feel you near.Only heat remains,thick, animal, undeniable. My body leans forwardbefore permission,before thought survives. Your touch finds me.Something ancient wakes.No patience,no civility,only wantcracking open my chest. I close my eyes...