After a Hard Day's Work

By Travis J. Wolfkill (2014)

I walk through the front door
You pause in your chores
A 1950's style housewife
Is the image you evoke

My sweat is somehow erotic
Your walk is hypnotic
My muse. My savior.
My goddess. My trainer.

Let me do all the things I've described on paper
I don't deserve them
But tell me how to earn them
I will submit to your dominations
By dusk after a hard day's work

Dear Someone,

By Travis Wolfkill (2014)

Dear  Someone,

I am a prisoner
But humanism has inspired me
I wrote in my diary
That while I will never be Ivy League
My DNA enables me
To change my criminal pedigree

Dear Someone,

My cage is draconian
But the fire inside me
Won't stay ignorant
It builds slowly
Fed by the sciences
As censors try to silence the id
I'm from the school of Prometheus

Yours Truly,
A Humanist