i wanted to write a sex poem, to surprise myself. and to surprise you. you remember those nights when we sat around in our underwear, only wearing wife beaters. trying to bring it back old school. we were just kids fooling around. that pun was not unintended. just because we can make jokes like that. it was like that night in the rain like in that commercial when we ran into the car- okay. so there wasn't a car. we stood out in the rain. still scantily dressed, because we could. or maybe we weren't- let's change the scene to something a little bit more realistic and not like one of those odd movie scenes that we all crave. so i wanted to write about sex. to show you that we still crave. despite cutting my hair to look like a twelve year old boi. so i concluded that coming out wasn't that hard.
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