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17. i'll put a heatwave in your pants

by Nanette Bellman

it's clear you're not ready
for a girl of my sexual caliber.
because if you were
i wouldn't have to be on top of you,
pinning you down,
coaching you on how
to be better in bed.
 
i wouldn't have to be spoon feeding you
or telling you what you want.
 
"suck me off.
ride the cum out of my cock.
let me give you some backdoor lovin'."
 
choose your poison.
 
when i decide to school you,
you grunt.
sigh.
grumble.
clear your throat.
 
            if you clear your throat one more time
            i can guarantee,
            that you'll never be the reason i clear mine again.

11/23/2008

Author's Note: iwantsexualhealing.

Posted on 11/23/2008
Copyright © 2024 Nanette Bellman

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 11/24/08 at 05:09 AM

I nominate...well...me. But that aside, this is great work.

Posted by Johnny Crimson on 11/26/08 at 01:33 PM

Barry White and Al Green ain't got s*#&t on you.

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