It’s just words…
I’ve been told I give good head
amazing, phenomenal head
I’ve come to grasp
amazing head isn’t physical pleasure
but elocution from my tongue
licking an encircling your brain
accolades of your greatness
pumping that ego
all warranted and sincere
your importance swells
too indulged to endure
demanding deliverance
you are free to go
I collect the new
and wait for
the next time
you crave polishing
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The line breaks in this poem are amazing and phenomenal!
Dayum. Look at you, with the transgression.
Finely wrought metaphor.
your poemwas really good. I thought the build truly was smooth and strong. Bold and steady. Great job. 🙂