I have been
a dream fuck
once upon a time.
She came
from Cambridge and chose me
out of all the guys
she wrote about.
She had to think hard
i give you that.
It wasn't as if my face sprang to mind like lightening.
But then i was there
The one with the dodgy hair
from that band.
He looks like fun
and then i broke your heart
and drank your money
and ruined your studies.
Fucked you in front of class,
tits to the window.
Doggy as the wind chimes chimed.
And i lay there
feeling worshiped,
your dreads scratching against my flesh
as i received
such light
freshly shaved cunt kisses.
Dragon stout and skunk blazing.
The king in the single bed.
Grieving for the dead
loving the drama
totally confused.
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