obedience training

I'm in a little poetry pocket

that gap where you juice the fruits of creativity

observing the ones other than you

they think contrary but are bidden so otherwise



Coupling seems rather cyclical

Random people, random moments

but somehow syncronized

to reach just that spot where and how

they Click"

it's a wonder our species procreates at all!



that scratchy part where you link gutteral

at the inside of your throat

has a tickle.

takes my honey as if I authorise it

when they do it just like that

annoying little fuckers ought to know their place



I made you

I am your master

obey me.



what if they still spoke to you like that?

it would be really awkward indeed.

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