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Roll Call


she knew right away  
she wanted to fuck you..but nooo..
your dumb azz wanted    
to take the scenic route  
maybe because    
you like hearing yourself talk  
thinkin you mackin her  
spittin all this extravagant verbiage  
as if you're wowing her mind  
  
  
all the while she would    
stare back at you in bland innocence  
her mind tic-tocking away    
secretly hopin you don't say anything  
stoopid to talk yourself  
outta this bomb azz pussy  
she got in store for you  
  
  
your immediate future    
was set my dude  
but she was 'nice enough' to    
follow your lead  
played lady-like for you  
smiled and giggled at your corny jokes  
patiently waiting until she finally  
got you alone  
  
  
then she undressed for you  
not only her clothes  
but her veneer as well  
and you began to slowly wonder  
who was the hunted and who was the hunter  
as her legs spread wider and wider  
inviting you into the parlor    
of the spider  
  
  
she showed how she can    
spin webs with both sets of lips  
she blew your mind and    
your dick at the same time  
whispering fantasies in your ear  
while she fetishisized you  
touched you..teased you..tantalized you  
vandalized you with her cum stains  
smeared her crotch over your face  
stuffed her pheromones up your nose  
tainting every breath you took  
as she left sticky would-be love notes  
in the back of your throat  
  
  
she watched with intent  
as your sweaty pelvis pumped away    
extracting your ego in loads  
while mentally she already dumped you  
and here it is 3 weeks later  
and she still haven't called you  
got you all insecure..doubting your dick game  
feelin like she low balled you in  
negotiating terms of endearment  
because while you could have actually    
liked her as a person  
she only desired you for the moment..  
it's called compartmentalization  
and this was the assignment    
she gave you to fill  
  
  
don't over analyze it  
just take the 'L' as a learning lesson  
and just keep it pushin bruh  

 
Written by Naajir
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Author's Note
she saw....she came....she left...heh heh
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