- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Subterfuge
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Never con a con artist, that’s the normal way.
What about conning yourself?
About this none did ever say.
Beautiful, strong, rich. That’s what Tina was.
With a bank full of life and a heart gold,
A woman, also worthy of the great holy cross.
For me it was easy with my charming good looks.
Subterfuge my middle name, I wrote all the books.
I entered her life to take what I could get,
But all I got were the memories, memories of us,
Me placing hickies all over her neck.
Her belly, her breast, that nipple too.
Hard and pointy, how I so want you,
My big dick, hard as a rock, is that a clue?
What the hell is going on, this cant be true.
My mind seem made up, I can’t continue with this, how!!
Deception, fraud, subterfuge,
No longer my life now.
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