Commotion

Like Jill said

I think its better that I tell you now
I realize what you’re accustomed to
Its not me
Your usual she
Illustrating a clone of Nicki
Fictitious Barbie
Not me

Authenticity is something you’ve never seen
It’s my pleasure to introduce you to me

Mental Love

The dose of mental love
Has opened my legs
That only converse
With the lining of my jeans
As my pussy
Massage the interior
With thoughts of caressing
His dick
Mental love is a bitch
No touching
Meetings
Or greetings
Just mental sexual frustration