three weeks seem like months
fuck
final test or repetition rut
Pluto shows depth of nuts
afraid to share too much
wanting spilled beans open hearts
becoming blur your lovely spark
pictures don’t capture lively art
surprising or plain spooky
how do I come off
not like other dudes
honest full stop
knowing we are matching pair is rough
desiring much talking first then touch
please give chance at fun
could be Heaven with
Day Gun.