My Sort Of Love Poem by Kaitlyn Sommerfield

My Sort Of Love



I live a morbid life,
It's only available to the
Sexually explicit.
I'm only here to lay
Among your fantasies.
Doesn't matter if I scream no,
I am still going to be here to convey
To your every whim.
I no longer have a feel for
True love and compassion.
I only know that I give you
What you want and I always
Orgasm in the end.
After that sudden climax,
The world goes dark.
I won't be seen again
Untill you need another play thing.
You can say how much you love me
Or how pretty and beautiful I am.
Doesn't matter,
I will always be here.
Waiting and listening for
My call to begin again.
Oh I may think sometimes why
I am doing this.
But in the end,
Nothing matters to me.
I only matter to you,
So I can make you happy.
Make you love and caress me,
Only to get what you want.
I continuously orgasm for your benefit.
Again after that climax,
Which happens over and over again.
The world goes dark,
It all goes silent.

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