Who is Becky

Who am I? What am I doing? Should I introduce myself a little better, Now that I’m Still talking I’m Becky with the Good Hair, but I wasn’t always this dope and smarmy. ————————- I used to be a really straight-laced stuck up bitch That’s why I call myself a Becky I have super dope […]

Pussy-Eating Thoughts

I was going down on her Dreaming about peaches Sweet, soft, juicy lips Tang, citrus, vanilla So delicious I figure this is what it’s gotta be like To make out with an orchid So I pictured her with petals And made my tongue her colors I try a new technique I think she liked it, […]

Tomboy

When I was young I was A Tomboy. That’s what they said. I wondered if it was bad to be That, a tomboy. They assured me it wasn’t. I guess the part of being a Tomboy that they don’t tell you Is that you’re supposed to stop. Now I dunno, I guess I’m a Boy […]

Consent is Sexy

Reflections on sex I love your body, I think about you, carnally. Oftentimes I think of things That make my brain feel bad. I would be concerned, I’m sure it’s Not as bad as I think. I’m sure others are much more perverse I’m certain I’m a catch, a steal Not some jackass perv, raw […]

Him

She looks like him sometimes some guy I used to know I loved him, so pretty fresh crisp youth, sun-baked femininity he was how I knew that I wasn’t like the rest of them I wanted to make him mine I asked him to be my valentine I waited for sparks to fly Nothing ever […]