The big G

Would you lose yourself in the crowd cause they offer their a*#es to you, or would you stay real and true?
And that is the test of my true love!
And of course, their a*#e is a lie, it disappears overnight, next up, next I find, becomes new you:
Then- am I true, too?

And what becomes of us two, meeting, falling in love, is it for all the jealous bitches above, and not for me or you?

And what of my a*#e anyways? I mean it thinks a lot of you, and in reality cares not for others-

It’s not offered on a platter, to every jane, dildo, and Tracy, if that’s what you’re after-

And anyways it goes front or rear, or broken up by wierdoes, in the end, I love you, beauty-
The big G-

For me, anyways, always truly.

❤️