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i don't want your hood brushing off my behind whenever you feel the rash at midnight, because i feel molested by my own man.
 
i don't want your scented, freshly-bathed belly, choking me with your impulsivity, grinding my bare back without tracing my necklace.
  
i don't want you standing in bulky white underwear, grasping my curves, because you're inebriated and aroused, smashing me without seeing my face.
 
i don't want your erogenous muscles posing and luring me like a siren calling his favorite sailor to satisfy your own disgusting fantasies.
 
i don't want you to smear my lips in public to show your compassionless affection without my permission, because it's inappropriate.
 
i don't want you to carry the load just to impress the lady at the counter or pretend that you're a good man by lifting my groceries, not my life's burden.
 
i don't want you to kiss my glistening forehead and offer me a bouquet of yellow roses to cover up your infidelity, dishonesty, and irresponsibility.
 
i don't want to f*ck.
i want to make love.



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