We enable each others kink, we feel the core with tears and hard-on’s with cum and drool, spit and piss. we swim the spirit and storm the walls and with each other we climb, brothers and sisters up the thorn covered vines to discover each other and ourselves.
We seek each other out, in community and group, at munch and party, at homes and car seats to revel in a twisted bond. Yes my minions, we are kin.
There are predators among us, scattered left and right, trust me that I am one, a polite madman that takes no for an answer and offers tea with biscuits. Others are not so benign.
There are those among us who take without giving, they prey on those who can give without receiving, they are the leeches, the worms that eat at our tree of life, avid sitting too long at their feet my beloved.
