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Love Advice For Lee Adama, Poem #1
You should do more to leverage your looks.
She might seem like a weapon,
But she’s really a girl.
Don’t cover your chest
With a shield.
Don’t cover your back with a shirt.
Don’t cover your ass with a towel.
She might look like a girl,
But she’s really a cat.
Assume she is watching
When no one is there.
Shake your hair, dry your face.
(And let every drop
Catch the halogen light.)
Think of her beauty if you find yourself cold,
And if you are shy,
Remember you are alone.
(And glisten like diamonds
For no reason at all.)
Slip open your curtain!
She acts like a cat
But she’s really a wolf.
You smell like her mate and
She knows you’re not sleeping,
Naked and flat on your back.
(Arms behind your head, now,
Arch open wide.)
Do not hide
The strength that protects her,
Chest built like a house for her heart.
Don’t protect
The sweetness she hides from,
Cock patient in its nest of curls.
