(Poem)Seattle Thoughts

(1)Seattle Thoughts

Sex juice running down your leg
I’m trying to clean it up
Those lips of yours look so clean
I’m trying to mess them up
Not thinking about who else you’ve been with
I’m making room inside of you
You started off with a lockdown grip
Now it’s moving room
I might not pull away and let you have my fluids
I’m living inside of you

I know your so-called friends might hear this
And start judging you
You don’t really know me
But you’re letting me nut inside of you
Just like most guys who touch you
You’ve got me loving you
I’m used to dodging serious things
But how you feel around my legs is serious
I might not pull away and let you have my fluids
I’m living inside of you

~ Sakari

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