My Pregnant Pen Poem by Uche Nwanze
My Pregnant Pen
Like a stroke of masterclass you caress me
You kiss me with the wetness of your lips
You pour out your emotions on my eager body
You turn me on with the dexterity of your touch
You fan the embers of my desires with your tears
With burning passion you tell your story as you reach your climax
Sunday, February 21, 2021
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The pen is always pregnant to tell his story. All she needs is a piece of paper to pour out his innate desires.
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