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Dec 2013
I don't want to see your ****.
You
never asked me if I did.
You
whipped it out and showed me pictures.
Maybe if you made a date.
You
could present it next Friday.
You
could proudly display your ****-dang.

As long as it's consensual there will be a question mark
-- but I should let you know that I'm not into that, no,
for years I tried to loosen up but there was no ill to fix.
Understand, please
I love ***** and *******
-- but it all starts with the one thing I've only found once
and now I cannot let it go.
You try and sell me your wanting body
when I'm looking for a lover selling scented pillows
so I can ******* sleep.
Jaymisun Kearney
Written by
Jaymisun Kearney  Portland, OR
(Portland, OR)   
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