erotica

i am telling
you i have the smell
of something
pungent
but you say
you do not mind
in fact
you like the smell
of pungent
substances

the wet one
you even
like to lick
and swallow

and then you
hold me
as you kneel
like i am
a god

and you plead
that i be
hard
and so unforgiving

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