Saturday, September 10, 2011

Ok - last one, them I'm going to actually have something to say - tomorrow. This is: Whose is it

Whose is it

What is this new attention
seeping inside you
swelling up
erect
causing you to drift

Who is this
dispelling naughty little nothings
in my unconditioned ear

This new interest teaching you
a new way to play be between my thighs
seducing me with your artificial rise

Unrecognized affection
suspect erection
some lubricious instructor
creating new movements
anonymous conductor

Clouding your memory
confusing my name
this stranger in my bed
thoughts and times
still in your head

Whose is it

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