Ain't No Bang Thang Just Yet

Need a new idea of normal, been so absorbed with being superficially cordial, eventually learned to change niceness to kind, I'm homobrosexual with a demi mind, desire a heart and soul connection, walks by my side kinda protection, thru all the ebbs and flows, actually trying to get to know the mulititudes of Joe, the double Gemini Scorpio rising/rap's leather daddy, totally content comfortably bent and happy, creatively writing and performing, probably should come with a warning, at times a wee itty-bitty kinky stinky piggy, flagging flashing fashion that's instinctually wink winky, since turned on by nipple tickling sniffing manscent, really love bondage play but only with adulting consent, often presumptuously wondering whether a guy's fam, or another genuine str8 fanning stan, I'm not a mind reader, so I nervously teeder on belly butterfliesingly babbling blabbering diarrhea, especially when there's immediate chemistry/attraction, perhaps a good lick smacking ass slapping snapping's snatching attachment reactioning happening, instead religiously meeting a lack of reciprocity, almost constantly really bottlingly bothers me, why won't they simply stay loyal trustworthy and honest, remain gentlemanly humbly heroic stoic yet modest, with my man it should be ain't no thang, cuz it's none of anyone's business who how or even if we bang!

Peace and 1,

Joe Conscious 

8/23/26