Goodbye
Farewell
Sorry I didn't 
Treat you really well
Now we're both
Free of each other 
You in a lab
Me no more Hunchback
I know you will always 
Protect my back
I'll let you know when
I grow the first hair 
On my chest
And when I undress 
I address my Gratitude 
To both you Terrence and Douglas

Goodbye Farewell

No one ever taught me how to work the hearts of machines
But I couldn’t help fall in love with the smell of garages and grease
I liked the dirty engines as much as those thoroughly cleaned  
I’d observe old oil trapped under short fingernails 
              
Rough dirty looking hands caressing bodies so pristine 
Body aware of body no hierarchy 

Flesh and steel dancing so sexy 
The truck is my butch baby  
The car is my femme enby 
The motorbike is my bromance dyke 


I wanna wear but can’t do leather
My crotch is full of dreams 
Back seats
Olive trees 
Breeze 

No misogyny 
Only harmony  

Flowerfields replace the battlefields 
Planes drop seeds on submarines 

No more concrete 
When will you show me around Crete
Egyptians liked small penises 
I feel king 
Without monarchy 

Snailhead not dickhead 
Is what I aim to be

Snailhead

I want tears to fall from my eyes 
Help me cry 

I like your wide smile
Help me cry

Like warriors on the battlefield
We dance with so much energy 

Vaping call me Dragon please

Happy splashes
Rain in heaven 

Industrial fluids        
In my Calvins 

New dreams 
Replace old dreams 
Whispered dreams 

Whilst I play you 
Moon water keys 

Pluck me 
Dont kiss me 

Nesting 
Resting 

Listening to a sad choir 
Singing 

In the distance 
Cars drifting 

Next to you 
So close  

I am not able to 
Touch you

Call Me Dragon Pls

Breath beneath me 
Whilst I hold my breathe
And eject myself from the bed 
Into a room that smells 
Of a beautiful solitude 

Chains dangle from the ceiling 
Their shiny metal reflects nothing but 
The saddest of feelings 

Car wing mirror lies all alone 
On the cold wet floor 
I stare broken and wave hello

There is no soul 
Only a black hole
Searching for a body that 
Can one day be called a home

A dead flower grows 
From the floor 
I pick it up 

Put it inside my trunks 
Pubes and petals hug 
Shoot straight up to the heart 

Beating so hard 
Room turns into the club

Feet stuck to the ground 
The dancing never comes
I fall flat to the ground

Land on top of a pick up truck 
My head facing up 
I look up to the stars 

They lost their spark 
Dogs bark from afar 
I pretend to have seen 
A shooting star

Wishing for a wish 
That never comes

I make myself cum

ROXMAN GATT

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