Erotic Poetryah women, ah dildosI am virgin to the shots
of my lover
her dildo
my competition
in my fant dream she probes
and plugs, plunges and appears
to drift to sleep then leaps
about the room
batteries drain her
and when touched to my
tender stalk drain my bags
the motors never need oiling
but there is advantage
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