Touch My Neck Poem by Petar Ivanchovski

Touch My Neck



I was striped walking on a Broadway, baby
the people told me you made us to be fancy
that you will come in our beds for one night
and I answered I won’t try to run or fight –
just touch my neck and I’m ready for adventure,
touch my neck then I’ll give you so much pleasure.

C’mon, touch and kiss my little neck –
provoke you – c’mon to check!

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