a study toward sonnet #560 by FisherKingKQJ
So why does my boyfriend make love to me?
Sometimes I think he's squishing all my fat;
And yet, his character is sarcasm free-
I feel a surge of love this way then that.
When he strokes my hip curved and tummy flat
I try to divert him from giving head
To penetration of my swollen twat,
As oral sex is what I fake and dread.
You can point up that I need my head read,
That he feels in shape and size like anguish
And substitutes resignation instead;
Refuses to yield to hopeless languish.
My fake orgasms real orgasms unfetter,
So guiding my love from good to better.
(Chorus)
My fake orgasms real orgasms unfetter. SPADES
My fake orgasms real orgasms liberate. CLUBS
My fake orgasms real orgasms release. DIAMONDS
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