This blinking cursor and blank page is going to cause me rage
My screaming, screeching parrot doesn’t help anything either
I’m going to lose it, it has to be over, just cover my mouth and disengage.
Then there’s the mouse who peeps and keeps running through my house
The only answer coming to my brain is to take a broom and beat his ass
Then all the world’s problems will come to an end and I’ll just take a pass.
So, I have this new editing business I’m trying to build. It’s called Envyme Writing. The first book I edited has already been published and I have a BA in Mass Communication. If you know of anyone who needs an editor please share this or reblog me! Envymewriting@gmail.com. My fees are very reasonable because a woman cannot live on poetry alone. 🙂
You will fall hard for me this night because a girl like me is impossible to find. Oh my, how you will get addicted to me-but I can hardly blame you. I’m a drug, a hallucinogen, a horrid habit you are hungry to have as your hands explore the soft curvature of my hips. Go ahead nurture your power to knead my nipples and breathe on them with fanciful whispers of hate and heated passion. Lash out at me with deep seeded need from your depths and masquerading as a man filled with fire. Like the frenzied feeding of starving piranha you will seek me and devour me with deadly messy speed. Push me, pull me, give me more. Fall hard for me this night and then you’ll experience my primitive desire to score…