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- Erotic Poetry
- Sympathy
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How did I get here,
on my knees, your hand a jealous cradle
trembling between my thighs?
Give head like you want my soul
to slide squirming into your mouth,
hot and sweet and slick
like a writhing tongue to mirror yours.
Bite.
Burn my flesh with your teeth bared;
taste me inside out.
Use me how I want you to want to.
I need to be hurt, but
I don’t deserve to be anyone’s
sympathy fuck.
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