- Erotic Poetry
- The Inconsequential Slug
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I see a man,
And I peer to see his face.
He doesn’t get up and he pleads,
But no sound does he make.
I see his eyes,
They look at Me dearly.
he says with them, I am the one
Who he craves, and not merely.
I am desired.
I am the one he seeks.
I am the only soul,
Whereby his spirit I will break.
“You’re not happy yet, you know,
You want Me and I’ll show you now.
Lay straight, put your head down,
And smile, don’t you dare frown.”
“I want this no more,
I can’t stand it, do stop!”
“Only when I’m finished,
Will I listen to your crock!”
“So worship me now, I’m here but I’ll go.
You want my sweet company, only for stripes and you’ll show.
Your wounds, I delight in your scars,
And you lay down for more and beg me to mar!”
There is a cry, which he says is the sound of contentment…
"Why jester, yes, you fool…Say more and plead to me continuously,
So you are assured that you will bleed."
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