I’m Not Different

Posted on by Beauty in Poetry

My sex-drive…

Was in over-drive

Which is how I liked it

I know what I needed…

And I went after it

Unless it came after me first

Oooh those urges…

Those…power…surges

I probably shouldn’t have…

But…

I broke the lock

And read every page:

Attraction

Flirting

Nudity

Kink

Desire

Lust

Fantasy

SEX

My heart sank

All the way down

I could feel it under my big-toe

It was weighted with so much…woe

And was shifting me…down…down…down

Slowing my pace

I wasn’t so different

And that realization set me free

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