MONSTER QUEER


anchored deep in my soul--lies a desperate lover waiting to be made whole…i crave the touch of a sexy beast—i pine with angst and gritted teeth…if sex is carnal and love is pure—my brain is hardwired to always want more…the spirits of the night are fleeting and fierce—the moment of climax gives a taste of release…my past is littered with bodies that my hands have explored…my mind is cybernetically crafted to fuck what i adore…in the homoerotic verse that i craft late at night lies a monster queer phoenix waiting to take flight
--BYPO PHOENIX c)2017