Rain Delayed 




To fuck or not to fuck

Cameras stare back in disgust

Lust visits and leaves and comes back again

Sin or friend

Bingeing on what no one else could ever know

Gray patters for miles upon miles determine styles

Onlookers look to you for your art to come to pass

Bad ass past life

Rain beats down on the newly paved lots we have


Delayed by the fog in the distance

Resolute in the pursuit of porn dreams

It’s a different them each time

Sexual rhymes coincide with the drizzle



Rain please don’t leave

Ain’t no delayin in these parts

Close the door but not on your dreams

Sit in your corner and do as you please



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