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ok you’ve worn me down
you’ve awoken some sort of beast
that wants to bind and fondle you
dress you in tight clothes
and the trite, shiny heels that make my eyes pucker
make you into a piece of candy
tether you to things and cliches
so i can whisper puzzles in your ear
for hours on end
till my words make you glisten
and effuse the truthful lust inside you
till you blossom beyond  
what days before have denied you
till you equally want release
and relief
as i caress you
through plateaus of elation
and tears flow
in concert with your juices
resting your head upon my lap
holding your weeping mind
taking my pleasures you’ve allowed me to
you’ve given to me
an inverted gift
an exchange of needs
until you beg me for more
Written by poetrician
Author's Note
i rarely offer notes...but felt it important to state that this piece is purposefully experimental and highly uncharacteristic of is a suspension of all the things i am in order to understand the things i don't. i may, just have to even delete it at some point!
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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