- Erotic Poetry
- Where's my fart lover?
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call me wierdo, i wont complain
for what i am in need of is insane
For I am looking for a partner true
Who loves my gas, all the way through
A love that craves the stench and sound
Of flatulence that abounds
Who longs to feel the gusts of air
That escape me, here and there
Oh, how I yearn for this lover's care
Whose praises never let me despair
Who cuddles close and hears me gas
And lets me be, in all my crass
Their hands ever on my tummy's embrace
To coax another noisy fart, a trace
Of pleasure that we both enjoy
A love so gassy, no one can destroy
For they watch me with approving eyes
Every time I let out a surprise
And in that moment, I come alive
As this love for gas, we both thrive
So to the world, this might seem strange
This love that's wild and out of range
But for me, it's what I need to be
At peace with a partner who loves my gas, just like me.
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