- Erotic Poetry
- Ode to Transexuals
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Gia,
You are my everything. My muse. The cause of my genesis.
From the start, you bought me my first set of heels, then told me to buy a wig.
Next came the falsies, which ought to push break some femdom relationship deals, then you told me to comb my wig.
Within two years, I've learned much.
How to perfect my makeup.
How to walk with my hips.
How to do the thigh-high pullup,
And how to put on my lips.
It is rare that a woman comes along who knows my heart. But for this occurence, we may have been passerbys in the night.
Thank God it was not such a slight.
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