Man of No Letters

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Poetry: C’mon

Certainly anyone who actually writes can’t avoid Love as a subject, but for sex, that’s definitely something I manage to neglect. Today I made an exception. Though the metaphor (or the evil intention) isn’t quite explicit, I hope you, as a reader, won’t feel offended.

“C’mon” never has an inviting tone,
Never is an inviting hint you employ.
Silly is just another word you love,
As if you play with hearts like they’re toy.

Come a bit closer My sweet Judy,
My loving, my tender, adorable dove.

So much fun and joy I save for thee,
Come enjoy them as you’ve never known.


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