...words such as I Love You
were just tactics for the next setup
the blow to the head or was it just the head
I thought it was her way of giving me herself
but in her eyes it was just a mouth and a dick
I mean I would express my love for her through poems
her pencil, my tongue
my paper, her clit
I would create never ending stances
and she would beg of me to write in cursive for standers werent enough
I would oblige
and when I doted my last i she would speak languages of every hue
but I could’t translate
they were from another time
and I …
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unrequited climax,
one sided bliss,
she's always doing something
to keep the game going.
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