The woman
hiding in the body
of a snail
sneaks upon the man
and completely
covers him
with her slime
he cannot escape
the wicked wetness
of his skin
something touches
his tongue
and runs up his nose
he dislikes
the smell
he dislikes
the taste
but the woman
she finds pleasure
in both of them
because sometimes
a woman
finds pleasure
in pain!
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