I Remember Slightly Wanting To.............. Poem by chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

I Remember Slightly Wanting To..............



forget the lover
shudder
lets go further
tore her
she moved
i didnt miss her tools
shes a trader and an ill rhyme sayer
what player in her that i didnt lick?
kelly, comb me, reach for my thick
stick it in
let one
begin

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