Fuck fuck fuck
Fucking fuck fuck
Fuck fuck like
Really fucked like
No kidding fucked
Like how fucked
Can this be
It’s this fucked
It’s this fucked
Category: Curiosity
No
It’s my birthday
And I don’t
Feel like writing
LetUs
Let us not
Worry about forever
Let us think
Just about today
Let us see
Not just watch
Let us feel
Not just think
And let us
Hold hold onto
Not just hug
For hugged things
Always slip away
To someone else
LovesOasis
And yet again
As love is
Known to do
It surprised me
Coming from behind
Around a corner
Or even from
Right in front
It did appear
Like a sultan
On a camel
In the dessert
Of my life
Take my hand
I will take
You to my
Tent give you
Drink bathe you
In fragrant water
Letting you rest
For a while
There with me
In loves oasis
WhichWhenWhere
There are not
Degrees of love
But rather types
Just like flowers
There is not
Degrees of beauty
But rather types
If one recognizes
One then one
Certainly recognizes all
But in order
To see or
Feel just one
You must first
Be in awe
Of them all
Then you are
Capable of choosing
Which when where
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 