///STEVEMO\\\

golden eyes

  the others say im pretty they make me feel ugly  im looking for love but they only want to fuck me   and how you torture me my little lamb always away i want to be your man   i...
Posted by ///STEVEMO\\\ on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 03:28:00 PST

seafoam green

tendrils of shampoo burn my eyes as you rinse the bubbles from your thighs your palm suctions to the small of my slope so i may unblind myself from the sting of the soap i rotate my body to find ...
Posted by ///STEVEMO\\\ on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 12:24:00 PST

around once more

oh no the sky is falling and the hearth has caught the flame oh dear the gods are calling and this mind has found its sane so where is your head is it in my arms or in your bed i want you to take me a...
Posted by ///STEVEMO\\\ on Fri, 30 Nov 2007 08:11:00 PST

uninvited

hey boy i know you werent invited but still im really glad you came tonight im getting real excited for sure you are the one to blame   i like the way you move i like the things you do i wanna ...
Posted by ///STEVEMO\\\ on Fri, 10 Aug 2007 01:45:00 PST

the gum shell

these cuts will never be deep enough to strip through the mess of me walls would be benificial if there was something to guard but like a red gumball i have no core climax deviod i seem but not for i ...
Posted by ///STEVEMO\\\ on Fri, 13 Jul 2007 10:38:00 PST

winged doors

when gypsy mothes stole through my windows devoured my whole raiment and ate all of my clothes i woke up naked my thread count had run so low all had been taken not even a thread to sew   to dres...
Posted by ///STEVEMO\\\ on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 12:30:00 PST

the flood

they say love they say love it is so fickle its starts with a flood and then ends with a trickle holding your hand gets me in this pickle let me cut these ropes i got this here sickle   it...
Posted by ///STEVEMO\\\ on Fri, 08 Jun 2007 01:09:00 PST

the plow

  usually the healing part hurts the worstbruses have to appear firstthen you question all arounddisappointed from no soundno one is listening your putting patina on whats glisteningtears will do...
Posted by ///STEVEMO\\\ on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 02:36:00 PST

snake by the road

tred not near the troubled man for his words are laiden with poison his forked tongue flails insults like baseballs in a diamond his mouth is full of shit he cant help but spill this royal fountain pr...
Posted by ///STEVEMO\\\ on Mon, 28 May 2007 03:39:00 PST

the red

did you notice the flag mine was white his was red actions hit the floor like the ralphage that spills on his behavior you can have my bishop even my queen but you will never take my king because i wo...
Posted by ///STEVEMO\\\ on Tue, 22 May 2007 05:45:00 PST