The look. It’s all about being looked at or being watched as you undergo intense pleasure.
The Look
Look at me, goddamn you!
Look at me when you do
all that I want you to!
Look at me, look
Aaah yes, see me cook
See how I overcook
Damn, you!
Looking at you
when you look at me, it’s true
I really need that too!
A tragedy in four parts.
Her selfie is a reminder to respond immediately.
The poem “She found God” is about discovery.
Every damn pleasure moan ismusic to your earsEverything she saysdrives away all your fearsThe best part is knowinghow…
Ooooh, right, that would be awkwardly… What exactly?
Come on, let’s masturbate!
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