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| ***BIO*** Melissa Hansen lives in San Francisco where she writes stories and poems. She has published and forthcoming work in various literary zines. Currently she is into her husband, her graphic novel, and dissecting her previously written poems, resulting in built poems and forced poems, as well as writing in her sleep poems. She also likes poems. You can visit her at www.myspace.com/quicksecret |
| Forced Poem |
| by Melissa Hansen |
| I’m gonna spread
those thighs up from your snatch legs apart I’m gonna force you poem I’m gonna hold you down try to get mine up make you drip wet poem I’m gonna slap you around now lie back down hold your legs up high let me rub right between those soft girl thighs You’re a forced poem but look how you coo saliva seeping like pleasure weeping from the corners of your pouty puffy mouth Your hair’s a mess poem a nest for rats paws kittens claws I wanna get my hands In that hair poem I want your lips sucking on my teeth I want you to smile poem and of course looking pretty Put on some make-up poem some lipstick some rouge some eyeliner some cover-up And brush that hair poem that’s what girls do Wash your pussy poem and make sure it smells alright we don’t want to offend no man poems tonight We want you drunk poem drunk like a monk Praying to a god for a vision poem A rack of antlers floating through your forest a cross nestled in between You are crying poem your make-up smearing running down your cheeks And now you don’t look pretty poem Go wash up we gotta get you some sleep Put that mess in curlers and pinch those pale wet cheeks Poem you never do anything right but we got tonight We will sleep deep poem and you won’t feel a thing ‘cause I’m tiny poem and I slither like some snake infested sea And I want you poem don’t be scared it’s only me |
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