Two Poems

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WHAT WORLDS there are in your
Smiles, Dear Asha, your eyes are
My destiny and oh how I want to
Rub up against your cunt — make
You belong to me. But you can’t
Be only mine — that’s not who you
Are — it’s your allure and for sure
I’ll take my love all the way.

ONE MILLION, dear Asha,
Is the amount of kisses I have
For you. One Thousand is the
Times you’ve been kissed. One
Hundred other boys have kissed
You. I only want to be your one.