i once had lover who wrote me
and i would anticipate his sex
like hose water on an August garden.
tonight, i await the
reply of middle aged woman
over a proposed business takeover
that could pay the bills.
funny how simple getting off is
but how different it feels
when fucking a spade or a queen.
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a conglomeration of words collected by a nail biting scorpio.
a writer's importance
i don't know if i use commas correctly or words for that matter. but these ramblings come from a little book i made for my dad. still making.
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