The Nuts Who Love Poetry Porno Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

Why do I attract all the nuts.
Everyone even more crazy then the last.
Ones that try to make love through the phone, and instant messages.
They get upset, when I don't respond back.
Or say something to the point of I'm not interested.
They throw themselves even more into it.
Like I was rejecting talking to them.
This can go at all night, I've seen it.
Poetry porno.
I finally cave because won't stop until I do.
So I let them have there fun.
Then I tell them to leave alone.
And they wont, they keep coming back and back.
It's is disturbing to say the least.