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Real Talk


staring
at the ceiling
she realizes
her bedroom has
become a waiting room
as she wonders
how long
is she supposed to wait
sit home alone and
masturbate
to the thought of
you and her
while you deliberate
 procrastinate
she doesn't like
this feeling
seeing how you hesitate
she's ready
to consummate
spoken words into
reality with you
 her hand is getting tired
of the same old
same old
the vibrator doesn't
vibrate like you
her soul is starting to
feel cheapened
her will is
becoming weakened
day by day
better get
on top of that
before someone else
comes along and
slips into that opening
filling the spot
she's trying so hard
to reserve just
for you

Written by Naajir
Published
Author's Note
Written Sept 2011
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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