Faking An Orgasm
This herb collection
Just won't do.
I doubt your ability
to rescue me.
We were once
Grand lovers,
And now its like
sticky tape,
So weird and
somewhat award.
With peace as
My arrow I
Would retreat,
If I only could.
Copyright © Ian D. Campbell | Year Posted 2011
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