- Erotic Poetry
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I sought to lure you by indifference
and so incite your hot pursuit.
Failing that, I tried bedroom eyes,
carefully planned silhouettes,
and displays of drunkenness
to show I was easy to be had.
But, these tricks didn’t work.
Now I’ll try a direct approach
and ask if you’d like to fuck,
or, if we could sneak outside
so I could suck on your dick.
If you refuse I’ll be a stalker.
I’ll pitch a fit for your wife
so she’ll think I’m your mess.
I’ll crash into your car one night
and tell the cops it’s your fault.
I’ll show up at your job and
say I’m what you had for lunch.
If you don’t love me, you’ll be sorry
- COMMENTS
buttersabout 12 years agoaddresses head on the sickness of stalking. some excellent phrases imo, like 'so she'll think I'm your mess' and 'I’ll show up at your job and say I’m what you had for lunch.' the last line, though, that's the kicker ... very very scary.
