A sort of…fuel

Posted on by Beauty in Poetry

If the chance I take

Is hidden…

A stereotype that’s a type-of-stereo…

Will my desire still pool?

I look down my front to heaven, for hell’s sake!

I know it’s inexplicable and forbidden

The way my lust heats down below

A sort of erotic…fuel

Published by Beauty

4 thoughts on “A sort of…fuel”

  1. Hidden?
    Forbidden?
    Or naturally on show?
    Maybe hell?
    Maybe heaven?
    I guess we’ll never know?
    Wrong?
    Right?
    Surely you’ll see.
    You,
    Me.
    We’re meant to be.

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