The Way I Write

There’s too much foreplay
in the way I write.
I tease ideas
and lead them on
with lustful fantasies,
consistently flirting
with greatness
only to spend myself prematurely
in quick orgastic little bursts
of creativity.

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oftwentyandfour says:

January 16, 2016 at 6:05 am

I love this

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