The Stink 💩

Slow to process-

Slow to speak-
Think, think, think-
Words Excrete. 
Putrid odor;
So to speak. 
Take it back-
It still reeks. 
Perfume the doom-
With pleasant toiletries. 
Eat the stink-

Or just brush your teeth.
Think, think, think. 
Before you speak. 

B. P. E…N. V. M. 🥀

It’s every day torture…

That I’m constantly misread. 
Sure; it could be a ‘bad day’-
Or it’s all in my head..
But I am judged at your will-
And raped by your words. 
Nerve damaged self esteem🥀
Sure. “It’s not like it hurts…”
Cordiality has bled,
From the verbal wound’s spurt. 
And Narcissistic Society;
Never minds its curse. 
Until Karma doctors in-
She’ll save us, once again. 
And when your suffering begins-
I’ll pray you get it the worst. 

Author’s Message:

Be nice to strangers. You just never know what someone else is dealing with behind a strong smile. Just as the stranger doesn’t know what you’re dealing with. It’s best to just “Pass Good Things (P.G.T).” Would you rather someone wish you to succeed? Or wish you to fail? It doesn’t matter if you care or not; or even if they’re a stranger. Energy is real. ✨

Empathy💉 (F. S.)

It is more than a mother’s love. 
It is more than a father’s son. 
When pigmented in maroon and blue-
I wish I could wash you off. 
Naturally, scar tissue is gorgeous-
Reminiscing, we can’t have it all. 
In Greed, thus, I would shield you;
Plus, cushion your every fall. 
Love’s tourniquet of wisdom-

Shall cradle your every call. 
Inject Vibrancy💉
Till your rivers run dry-
Let it heal, with natural cause. ✨


Mr. Perfect 

I can never fully give my heart away; For I still dream of you today.

Once upon a time-
I met “Mr. Perfect”
All 90 pounds and four legs. 
I recall you ‘Clear as day.’
THAT- was “love-at-first-sight.”
Of all people there; he chose me-
Not that I put up a fight. 
Hours later, we walked together, then-
Ran across the street to a stop sign. 
If only we weren’t running so fast-
That was the first time I was clotheslined. 
“There he goes,” I say to myself. 
After all, he was only a pup. 
When I looked to my right-
He just had this look like:

“Umm… when are you gonna get up?”
Of course, all people would say-
“No, MY dog is the most pleasing.”
I wish I could tell you his every moment-
But I call him “Mr. Perfect” for a reason. 
Being the loner, I’m considered to be-
“Shadow” never left my side. 
I didn’t even mind giving up my bed-
Trust me, you couldn’t resist those eyes. 
Walks in the park- were MY favorite!
Together, we went down the slide. 
But do be warned-
What I’m about to tell you-
Will probably make you cry. 
Some odd, dramatic, pre-teen day-
Our duo, strolled again, to the park. 
In midst of all my crying and cooing-
He decided to steal my heart. 
I sat on a one person merry-go-round-
To which I had also tied his leash. 
He nudged, and kissed, and squeaked-
..And took hold of the leash with his teeth. 
I cannot wait to see “The Rainbow Bridge.”
For love’s sake; I pray it’s true. 
Since I can never repay “Mr. Perfect’s” love-
I’ve immortalized him through you. ✨

Darling Readers 🌹

My Darling Readers~ 🌹

It is nice to meet you. 😈 You may call me “Kay.”

First off- Thank you. I’ve had such positive feedback already; despite my spontaneous appearance. (9/19/17) And I’m here to stay 😈

Do not hesitate to comment or contact me- I will intrigue you.😈 I would be happy to answer your questions; should you ask them. But I’d also like to get to know YOU! What better way to start than a simple compliment- right? Perhaps I will do the same. 😈

“Magic Exists-

It is within you.”