desire, love, lust, poetry, sex, women

Failure Of Negotiation

Desire is

Not something

That can be negotiated

Nothing so simple

Can be forced

Than flight could be

A matter of will

All I can do 

Is make myself

Worthy

To speak my wants

To have a purpose

To be capable

Of a delicious

Meanness

That would

Ravish and

Bruise

Rolling you 

In the sweet

Wet filth of 

My arousal

Come to me

Even if you

Stay just long

Enough

To see how

Good I taste

 

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