seduce me like a poet
but fuck me like a whore
here it comes
again
a hard drive
compulsion
to fling some
passion
at the one
who does
just
does me justly
just like that,
verbal articulations
sexy smoldering
poetics
that prime me
then he fucks me
with all that rhyme-y
black and blue
ism
and there i go,
saying,
passion me baby..again...
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