Soulless story; pointless poem
A story about fucking? A lover who only fucks? What's the fucking point?You fuck me using all your skill but it's A soulless story. Where's the slick denouement? Where's the clever ploy? You leave me full of Empty joy; a salad feast replete with Colour, crispness, salty mayonnaise These weighty days of famine how I crave A beast with flesh that drips with tasty tallow Flows with primal energy for me * My mouth you fill with meat and drink I do And think I don't; you're showing off, the sci...