J. B. : Writing

I met your friend, Emily...

I met your friend, Emily...

A Poem by J. B.


Because I could not stop for Death, he kindly stopped for mebut I was not quite ready yethe tried to argue, my mind was sethis eyes did glare, he got ..
holding my pinky as we cross the street

holding my pinky as we cross the street

A Poem by J. B.


to my younger brother, with all the love an older brother can muster.
i'll meet you at the kink event in town

i'll meet you at the kink event in town

A Poem by J. B.


i'm cuckoo for popo-cuffs
str8 flexin

str8 flexin

A Poem by J. B.


selfie culture.a snap of self reflectionand two more snapsof self- re-flexinevidence of yourself-reflex-to-shunsmile pretty for the camera
Chapter 1 "the way you eat my p***y"

Chapter 1 "the way you eat my p***y"

A Poem by J. B.


adult content. this is chapter one and will be continued in other chapters. enjoy ;)
if you're happy and you know it

if you're happy and you know it

A Poem by J. B.


smilesthe act of smiling causes wrinkles to form in the skin around the mouth and on the cheek proof that happiness comes with imperfections
Creepin out my shell

Creepin out my shell

A Poem by J. B.


a journey of self reflection from the mind of a combat veteran, upon coming back home, and finally being able to start the talk about "what happe..
tripwire

tripwire

A Poem by J. B.


Don't trip on your good intentions as you walk away
slow pendulums

slow pendulums

A Poem by J. B.


SometimesIn the quietest moments of the dayInside my headWith my heart on my sleeve;the world passes by around meIn seconds, made into hoursslow and s..
Ignorance is Bliss

Ignorance is Bliss

A Poem by J. B.


Ignorance is bliss.orThe blissful practice ignorance.I find accuracy in the second and only ignorance in the first.A statement of ignorance procure..

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