Lust by Jon-Jacob F DealLust is an empty promise--
A crumb for the xylophone-ribbed,
A drop for the swollen-tongued;
Sex just masturbation for two
The soy foreplay,
The aspartame orgasm;
Fucking's only a fake "I love you." 01/15/2005 Posted on 01/15/2005 Copyright © 2024 Jon-Jacob F Deal
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