Don’t judge me if you see me watching porn.
Sometimes, we all need to fill in gaping gaps of our reality
With the lure of fantasy.

It’s better than finding receipts of shady hotels; payments for bouquets you never received.
Or the lie of taking my work so seriously, so you may see less of me.

Let me slip away into the orgasmic delight of voyeuristic revelry,
And return to your arms
Like a tamed lion; no longer roaring for a change!

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