I Am Here

I am polite.  I make a joke.  I handle situations well.  It is hard to talk because all they do is stalk.  I will no longer be close to anyone who is not hierarchy, but especially to white or Amerasian women.  I feel the fatigue of intense lonliness, but I will not be touched in the night, or threatened again by these bitches if I can help it.  I will continue to follow my heart and know that my anatomy has beauties unseen in others.  If you are a little confused, baby, I will walk you through.  Maybe you need to just gentlely spank me as a baby, to understand why I am not seen publically with ponytails anymore.  Grand Plan, my first chakra virginity is too important to me, and out whole colony.  Borderline infinities are telepathic eternal nasty this week.  Maybe things are productive afterall.  Snowy residue on my shoe.  I stomp it away as I think of you.  I go to my room for an hour or two seeing you as king to my fable.  I need a body and mind that is keen and able.  I cannot do bar kareoke until I can walk comfortably.  See the baby in bassonette, and understand my vulnerability.