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This is a poem about love,

earth shattering

deep infectious

thigh quaking kind of love

Bombarding

Lightining striking

Voluptous kind of love

Heart on wings

Heart skipping beats

Heart fulfilled kind of love

Spreading legs

Naked body

Cum at the slightest caress kind of love



I heard you were sticking your

long thirsty tongue in some other woman

And I didn't stick around long enough to

hear of where your hands had landed

So, tonight,

I will arrive home late

And let you dream for awhile in our bed

I'll slice cucumbers in the kitchen for lunch tomorrow

And walk calmly into our bedroom

knife cold against my back

and slit your slender throat open while

you sleep