Part Thrice.
last and final piece.
....
When I talk about Dirty Sanchez, it's the old perverted yet funny Spanish dude.
To the other fools, it's taking their finger across your face in a way that's quite rude.
The Forbidden Fruit from you that I long for is your sensual and sweet imagination.
The others see that not as a food, but an area of complete penetration.
When I offer to eat out, I'm talking about fine dining at your favorite hot spot.
To the others, it's using their tongue to find you're so called "g-spot."
I'm all about getting inside of you, but I speakabout your thoughts, and in time we will make sweet love.
So forget about the others with their hidden agenda, playing off as sweet, but actually just trying to fuck.
Sorry for my vulgar statements, but it's appropriate for those with no class who I can't stand.
I write this as an ode to those like me, that have genuine feelings and a great plan.
To have no gimmicks and be a real and honest man.
This is truly for you, because you don't deserve the useless pain.
And when you finally love me, you know I was never like them, I am NOT the same.
... I remember once upon a time, I loved you Juliet, it's true.
Well, there is no once upon a time, because I still do.
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