- Non-Erotic Poetry
- unsexy
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I'm uninspired; all washed up.
I give up on you! Give up!
There's nothing new, no spots of spunk;
Just reorganized and catagorized junk.
You're ill or depressed or not in the mood,
Then your mom calls "it's time for food!"
I'm fine! Everything's great; I'm good.(*sarcastic*)
Why would I ever want to give you a wood?
Forget the attempts and giddy trying.
I don't want it anymore; no lying.
Watch my sences. They're slowly dying.
No desire, no smiles, stone cold hugs and no crying.
I'm uninspired and not horny.
Your rare touch feels suddenly thorny.
Forget the stories, whether sexy or corny.
Now I'm fed up and not in the mood Mr. Spontaneously Horny.
Please, stop touching me! Go away!
What was so wrong with anytime before yesterday?
Forget it! I'm through with my wanton ways.
Your little sex angel's eyes just turned cold grey.
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