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Kevin, Why Are You Here?
Okay, Margot. Stay like that.
Naked and covered by my arms, Erica?
That's right. Now hold it.
For how long exactly, Erica?
Until I'm done taking pics of you.
I hope that it's soon.
Got a hot date today?
Kevin's taking me to Delmonico's for lunch.
A romantic place. Right, Kevin?
Kevin, why are you here?
I also volunteered to model for Erica.
Just disrobe and join in.
Sure thing, Erica. Are you okay, Margot?
Yes, Kevin. Just keep on humping me.
Naked and covered by my arms, Erica?
That's right. Now hold it.
For how long exactly, Erica?
Until I'm done taking pics of you.
I hope that it's soon.
Got a hot date today?
Kevin's taking me to Delmonico's for lunch.
A romantic place. Right, Kevin?
Kevin, why are you here?
I also volunteered to model for Erica.
Just disrobe and join in.
Sure thing, Erica. Are you okay, Margot?
Yes, Kevin. Just keep on humping me.
Published 7th Mar 2025
Author's Note
The title of this sonneku poem happens to be what one woman says to one friend who sees her posing in a certain way for another.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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