Cruelty
She asked, "Would you like to ravish me?," a welcome
Question, so out of the blue! Having assayed her form
Through the months as we worked, I had often imagined
How she would look naked, but company policy, also good
Manners, had kept me from asking to see her so. Now
This, a portal to ecstasy opened! I nodded my head.
She looked at me sourly. "That's what I thought.
Well, you can't."
Poetry by Lawrence Beck
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Written on 2024-05-06 at 20:53
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