Not all housewives are hungry, but you are.
Not all home-schooling parents develop
crushes on their sons, but you did. Bizarre
as that seems, many dwell in and worship
at the house of incest. Lot’s daughters did.
The French have a whole genre devoted
to son-and-mother love. What we forbid
always becomes tempting. You are naked,
you say, going mad with need. It’s not right
that no one wants you, you say. But I do.
I don’t care who your lovers are, what dumb
dreams and fancies get you to sleep each night.
I’ve spent my whole life looking for one who
can be honest about what makes her cum.
