Got have it
bring it on
why wait when
here is now
no denial
no restraint
no tomorrow
just can’t wait
bring it to me
give it to me
forget the cost
charge it all
such orgasmic
full consumption
consummation
gives me chills
don’t look back
don’t hold back
get it get it
while you can!
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Very good! Your poem has an ironic spiritual consumerism flavor to it.
That was the idea
Glad you enjoyed my little poetic rant
love the pacing of this…faster!
MORE!!!
Then return it when it doesn’t fit…!
Really? I thought one just throws it away and buys another
Oh (blushing) I’m ‘found out’…
Easy to see I’m not up with ‘orgasmic consumption’…
Of course; one must throw it away… Ahem…!