Forbidden Treasure

He could have scratched his itchWith one of the many women in this worldWho justifiably enjoy casual sex.Instead, he thought it would be more funTo see if he could breakThe heart of a demisexual. Now, I am at the centre of his debate;Of whether he loved meOr merely lusted over my body.I regret that I

The Circus of the Ever Given

As black as a swarm of wasps,Large enough to crush continents,THE EVER GIVENWas the personification ofApproaching,IndefensibleDoom.Oddly unaffected by the waves,Who were breathless,Sucking at the sides of the canal,Like a broken hooverAnd were unable to lift the boat up and down,The ship sliced through the wavesLike a heated knife through Styrofoam. It had to be rescued