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Just a Fuck
by Elaine Body
How many have kissed upon your neck?
Made their way down your back
Teeth - scraping
The evidence of your conquests
Has lost its touch
How many--
Have entered you
Moved past all the barricades
To feel your center
Can you still feel them?
Like ghosts lingering
Upon your naked form
I ponder--
They don't know
How lucky they are
To have gotten so far
Just a Fuck
by Elaine Body
How many have kissed upon your neck?
Made their way down your back
Teeth - scraping
The evidence of your conquests
Has lost its touch
How many--
Have entered you
Moved past all the barricades
To feel your center
Can you still feel them?
Like ghosts lingering
Upon your naked form
I ponder--
They don't know
How lucky they are
To have gotten so far
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