Ugly Love
In a certain light
No
It makes no difference
We are so ugly
That I can’t get it up
But
When passion flows
Ugliness goes away
From substance abuse
We do it all night
Get sores, bruises,
Sweat profusely
We explode
In multiples
Orgasmic, and
Afterwards
Ugliness returns
And we are happy.
Copyright © Uwe Stroh | Year Posted 2017
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