Erotic PoetrySimon Fucked a Whore Last NightSimon fucked a whore last night.
And in his sleep
He calls her name
Imagining her practised charms
And not my own
Simon fucked a whore last night
She does things I won't ever do
Her mind depraved and all her actions likewise
Suppose
Suppose he fucks her again, tonight
And rest his head against her breast
His hand upon her thigh
As all thoughts of me will fade and die.
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made me laugh. lots. my simon thought it was funny too ;)
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Hi, Thanks for the very swift comments! It's not based on fact or anything - I am nt being betrayed, honest. Just something that came out during my degree!
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your inner whore, then go nympho on simon ...sure cure BUT, don't stop writing poetry
WELL YOU KNOW THE SUPPOSITION
its your responsibility to find the solution, TK U MLJ LV NV
O Jealous Kittie
Take care !
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