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She wants me to write something

loving, lustful or romantic

“something loving, lustful or romantic”

I wrote it… that hasn’t sufficed in

the past

I suspect know today is no different

She doesn’t like the word _ _ _ _

Even in a poem

I think I might be her stunt

double

I seem to get pushed into traffic

but I never get the kisses

Until I opened my eyes and met this

new misses

She gives me kisses

I show her love

But not everything is sex

I don’t think love is sex

not exclusively

I keep my my palm cupped 

I keep it on her butt

She likes it there

She likes my lips on her neck

I like them there too

A pint of hagen daz

to share with you