I Want You Raw Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

I Want You Raw



I want you raw

It’s first time.
For you-me, I start.

I’ll have you how I want,
Naked, raw by licking; chewing, suck.

That makes you mossy, soft.

Then you do as you want,
My green Broccoli, or the Babe-Rappini.

Saturday, April 11, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: irony
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