What I wouldn't do right now,
To write right now,
About filling my (w)hole right now.
Stick with me.
I gotta make this poem
Whole right now.
No, I don't need YOU
To make me whole.
But what you got,
Can certainly satisfy my hole.
So, invite your friends -
Thrust & Climax.
I ain't playin' -
I can't wait to ride you.
Mmmmmm....
The chemistry, our synergy,
You'll feel good inside me.
Erotic heat, thigh beats,
Sweat beads and thick meat.
The DJ mixes sexy moans
With booty claps.
On two turntables he scratches.
Che-che-cheek slaps.
You call, I respond -
"It's yours!"
I call, you respond -
"Here I cum, here I cum."
And mmmmmmm...
My (w)hole is now filled...
Both sexually
And literally.
Time to relax the imagination...
And my index fingers. ;-)
The end.
What's it Like?
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*What Is It Like*
I’m a rightfully accused self hating bitch,
mistreated, abused, neglected, recused, ignored and unwanted—
never wanted – since my birth ...
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