Sweet Misery

You are the perfect example of what a man should be Internally coded with intense sexuality I don’t think for a minute you want to be just friends Your subtle gestures are just a mends for your situation There is a reason you anchor to this crustacean You listen as if I'm teaching you the bible And you need my lessons for survival You perform as if you are my weight hand and foot You bring me juices whose nectar makes my heart beat like Chinese percussion I know you probably be thinking, “Im’ma get me some!” But not because you want to cum into me Not because you’re not happy at home with wifey But just because you are anchored by me metaphysically And besides my poetry you don’t really know ME