Fulcrum and Pivot
I masturbate a lot:
when I’m thinking about you or
holding open the door for you;
I am when we talk,
kiss,
hold hands,
etc.
Always when I buy you presents.
Lying next to you, holding your body against mine...
It’s funny.
Even when I look you in
the eyes and say I love you
I am rubbing myself raw.
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