Sex Hands Withheld

I am aggravated. Yes, I am frustrated. 
If you decide I'm tasteless then I argue this point;
How did you find it worthwhile?
I am appropriate. Yes, I am underfed.
If you insist your insides sit beside stress and leave you fully dressed;
Then I submit, yes once again.
Come around me.
Come beside me.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014



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