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i'd fuck your poems
I want to fuck your poems
You know what I'm talking about
You write sexiness, pain and lust
You lather on the innuendo,
the slut in me agrees.
You stand naked
for everyone to see.
I stand here wanting you,
and want you to want me.
we could never
collaborate on erotica.
I'm sure I would try
out something new
you told me about, and die
terribly in a tragically
amazing
autoeroticasphyxic orgasm.
And we'll never meet
because the consequences
would be disastrous.
I mean really, I
don't want my
dick to fall off.
So I read your poems
with a hard-on I
can do nothing about,
fuck some girl at a bar,
and write a few myself.
You know what I'm talking about
You write sexiness, pain and lust
You lather on the innuendo,
the slut in me agrees.
You stand naked
for everyone to see.
I stand here wanting you,
and want you to want me.
we could never
collaborate on erotica.
I'm sure I would try
out something new
you told me about, and die
terribly in a tragically
amazing
autoeroticasphyxic orgasm.
And we'll never meet
because the consequences
would be disastrous.
I mean really, I
don't want my
dick to fall off.
So I read your poems
with a hard-on I
can do nothing about,
fuck some girl at a bar,
and write a few myself.
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