Letter to a poet

Dear Madame Poet,

Please stop fucking me with your words.

Your un-lubed clarity of the inside of my soul leaves me shivering.

Quivering in anticipation of the next few syllables

That you throw inside of me

Causing me to explode

Unlike any man ever could

My juices flowing like tears

Uncontrollably down my thighs

That I wrap around your thoughts

Holding them securely in my mind

Chinese water torture

Every line you spit

Leaves an imprint

On my soul

And rather than retreat to the

Safety of my fictitious reality

I keep coming back for more

Begging you to again leave me sore

-Signed an unapologetic poetry whore

Turtleberry 2/2012

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