Kick It Up A Notch!
Demisexual, the one label I will accept
Emotionally mature, body won’t regress
Awkward living, asexual thinking, before found label was
Skilled lover, elite experience, worth determined afore.
One night stands are real in myth alone
Hookup culture madness, where dating doesn’t exist.
Courting insanity without, inner turmoil burns aloud
Roaring inside as difference means exclusion
Banging One’s head against the proverbial wheel
The wheel of a sex based and shamed society
Running without, feeling wihout…refreshing and fucking trying
All at once! It hits in moments of trouble as well as bliss
Someone to share with, to care with, to hold with, to be held with
Alas, to hookup is all women want
It’s easy for them, performance is meh…they get what they want
Simple guy gets off.
Complexity is the spice of life, but discarded in a world without tastebuds.