carefully I sip my coffee
as unwanted sex-aid e-mail urges me
to disbelieve all false assurances
because certainly bigger is better
would this coffee care with what I stirred
crave an increase in length and volume
of whatever instrument I inserted
can you and I set aside swirling motions
that agitate and certainly culminate
in such an eversweet solution
I must disregard those hallucinations
of serving ladles and ice cream scoops
while this my little coffee spoon
still stirs your fluid core
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