Digital drawing · lust and desire · poetry

Creme filled sights

What poetry is this,

when all of the inspiration left with Thalia.

when my sweet sweet lovely Thea walked away.

Yet I danced on my head and lived

with Pandy and Candy.

with their lickity split throngs all of that 7 incher of a lollipop;

Must all of those pornographic description of these lustful fertile idle mind of mine.

Dwell and keep asking for something that I want so much yet I know of

such consequences.

such situational circumstances.

that my mind keep going on a probable cause.

So yah,

what poetry  

is this?



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