Dog Romance
I collapsed into your arms
Constricting and true
You work all your charms
Your heat draws me towards you
The tips of your fingers
The smell of your sheets
The way your smell lingers
It makes my heart beat.
Actually, this is corny, and you’re an
Unfaithful dog.
Wag your fleas somewhere else.
I’m not your bitch any longer.
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