Lovers ConundrumA Poem by Dina
Wordy, word smith
What's your deal? You've gotten quite far with your written sex appeal. You say the right things to seduce me then rail me in, all the way in, just to abuse me. I've walked the long way home turned another stone and in the end it seems there's no easy solution. You start another game turns into newer pain. What can I say I masochistically enjoy this, all the same. Dirty word smith Pick my brain Might get an idea of why I act this way. But there is more to me, I must say. So if you'd kindly save the broodiness for another day. I'd show you sides of you that may amaze you. I'd step inside of you, if that's okay Sir. But you're so guarded. It's such a shame. I guess you'll never get tired of marry-going-round me.
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Added on January 14, 2019 Last Updated on January 14, 2019 |

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