Sex Poverty
By: The Red Cat Jazz of Love
As I injected the violin vaccine with pulse just slowly increasing,
My desires are lacking herbs but my emotions can’t sit still.
As I walked naked and bare footed with my own fears,
I laid my purse down by the thief who picked me up
And just ran away in crowded Safari.
I am being accused in love poverty
Just shouting and hollering don’t swallow me.
I have my arms around love,
And my face pressed to the chest of your back seat while
Heart beats just taking a peek cheering on yes.
My joy is on cruise control riding by the months
Of feeding fetishes strawberry and saliva wine.
I must take control of lust so I am sucking up your spine
Clinching your mind.
As I have the sexiness to give you a orgasm
With my mentality
As you imagine my warm valley
Producing the bitter of pine apple so bitter sweet
I left a story of g- strings with directions so
Just follow the scent.
Come on now your here,
Lets get away and sex vent.
© Julia L. Clark Registration Number TXu-331-190, All rights reserved









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