"What I Have to Offer"
This wet stain
hovering
above the stripes
on the sheets,
cool to
my fleshy thigh,
reminds me
that I can still
illicit a reaction
from you,
that what I
have to offer
still excites,
still drives
your sex to
rise against
the coup of
domestication.
Aleathia Drehmer 2007
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