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Communication Sonnet #6

As true as it is graphic is the fact:
My powerful longing for you starts deep
Within my uterus and the sweet act
Of love - oh the mere thought will make me weep -
The hard intrusive veiny act of love;
The creamy salty white hot explosive
Act of love - what was I saying? Glove, dove
Shove - oh yes shove! Shove in, thrust, propulsive!
You know by now how passionate I am,
Don't you ever wonder how it might be
To get buck naked and wham bam slam ram
Impale me with your masculinity?
Let us get naked like when we were born -
Then we'll get crazier than kung fu porn.