Friday, 11 December 2020

 

She is afraid of love

          that requires making
          when she is licked
          and wet
Locks click
          and the door to her womanhood closes.

The pain is a sword,
          tears asunder the pleasure
She cries her heart and soul
          and her brain shuts
To beg God for forgiveness—
          she strayed when she met me
          her beautiful devil.

She vows never ever to sin again
          until the next time she longs for it.

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