by Mac Guerreiro Swinging hips,They don’t even try,But they catch your eye,Subtle or not eye won’t turn to check,Nah fuck that,Because eye know you peek,And eye didn’t mind,The looks were occasionally returned in kind,But eye don’t like what this has come to,My eyes used to want to play with you,The perfect timing,A glance to your …
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A New Shade of Gray
by Mac Guerreiro To think that eye could take it all along,That eye could decide when it’s done,That’s a perspective eye’ve never held,Till today,The original idea was okay,But it consisted of swinging to the other extreme,It’s not a place where eye could do my greatest learning,So my question has been answered,This is the reason,Attracting the …
An Opening
by Mac Guerreiro Love me till the world stops,Till the shoe drops,Till all the lights fade,And once they have,Love me harder,Keep me in your embrace,My shell so brilliantly tough,Concealing a heart that feels too much,Is softening by the day,For the right callers,Are eventually shown the way.
Head-On Collision
by Mac Guerreiro No flower blooms year-round,Yet eye must,No seeds grow without sun,Yet that’s my expectation,How is my dearest companion,Also my most fierce foe?How deep does the self-hatred go?For all the times eye fall short to a too-long rope,When will eye finally decide,To tighten this tightrope.
Dear Hookup Culture
By Mac Guerreiro Dear hookup culture,Eye don’t get you,The meaningless touches only leave me blue,Perhaps because it’s not a game to me,Sex is nothing without intimacy,The ultimate act of creation just fucked with recklessly,On the flipside,To partake is a choice,And the peer pressure ins great,Amidst all the fuckbois,You find a man every now and again,Someone …