Green eyes, blue eyes ...

{That day I learned my ass could break a hairbrush, 2015.}

My veins fill too tight.

I feel like a headache's coming,

Just dreaming about your hunter eyes

quick-twitching (to keep me running).

I  spent years not-sure if being

hunted'd make me stronger

—soon.

Now—

I'm nervous; heart-skin feels

stretched-thin like a water balloon,

Just wanting to step closer, so your

eyes will blur, too soft to attack again.

I spend this second remembering

how in-love, I was stronger

then.

Tinder-man ...

So.

This is me.

I'll see how long I can go

before—sorry.

_ _ _ _ _ 

I see you like chocolate?

                                                           Yes. Lol

Mm, what's your favorite?

                                                             Probly dark, with almonds :)

Mmm, chocolate and nuts. Yess.

                                                      I'm such a sucker for sweets.

Mmmm-my cock tastes like cotton candy—would you suck it?

                                                     Um. No.

I Could stick it in your bum?

Then you'd have nuts in your chocolate!

I'm kidding.

You're not that hot anyway.

Fucking tease.

I'm sorry.

This is me.