next poem >Andrea M. Lockett
How I Had You
How you had me on your bedspread
How you had me on my sofa
I was yours before you had me
I'm a girl who can't say no
How you craved me in the kitchen
How you drooled across the table
You were ready, willing, able
I pretended not to know
When you asked me to surrender
I said, "Honey I'm a vendor,
And to the highest bidder
Cash and carry I will go."
Then I had you in a stupor
You thought you were my seducer
You were cocksure but I'm cuntsure
So now little boy you know !
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