mix what’s told

mix what’s told

we were, strangers.
while he told me about
he was born in manhattan.
all he knows is
new york city.
are you gay? no are
you? no. i’m not judging,
just asking about
the type of thing you
would like to fuck.
but we would never use
those words to get an unspoken
status. like i’m more important
if my cock exclusively
prefers. my pussy wants
reborn offers and promises.
i love to get two on…
i want you to convince me
of every single lie you were
born to accept. consume false
and tell me how it matters.
speak of why i might possibly
care… i can’t even think no more.
let’s roll.

i love to get on. i love to get two on…

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