Poems from fnydera
Shall I apply the right amount of pressure to your mind?
Maybe it is too much or too little for you to handle
Either way it is vital that...
I do not condone.
I am lost to the ways of you
Stuck in a limbo of true confusion
Trying my best to condone
The call of your body to my...
I will not give you the luxury of a dish served cold
A silver platter of one main meal, racy
Like the sensual attack you shall be receiving...
Staring into the black orbsOf the pain and the pleasureFrom the past, the present, and the futureThy reflection is so beautiful
Thinking...
Spoken often out of uncertaintyI can not use poetic insightFor this artistic flowThat is if there is a flowI mean I guess there is one...