Erotic PoetryTwo StepCan you feel me radiating,
heaters in my pants.
Can you feel me over there
up against the wall.
Can you see my hand prints there,
an' hear me caterwall.
Do you like to boogaloo? And can you patter soft?
And eat the sun beneath the trees that lingers in the loft?
Will you sing a song or two,
and as we screw,
admit you,
do...
Blue?
I too.
Is that new,
between we two
whose friendship flew
When I went away?
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