She

The Hole!

Everyone who seeks solace seems to forsake the narrow path and run to the whole.

In fact, they have abandoned the street wide way and bench unto the hole.

The hole is a bit fluffy and its path much stuffy…

Hmm! Its aura is very unpleasant and its taste saliently awful yet every man etches his esophageal loins and seeks to drink from its flowing labia

Be it sweet or even ‘sweater’

Most times I wonder, not minding the gory tales of men who has walked its path and travelled through her smooth plastered side bridges.

Yet, more troops in and even forcibly thrive to pave their way through her tightly tiny wall.

Many have gone through her path radiating glOry while others left shouting same!

But, omitting the ‘L’ right before the letter representing its tiny mouth: O.

It would interest you that though her path is meant to be crossed by the closely opposite, yet many She’s have been trapped by her more than the mate meant to be held stronger.

In fact, the Shes’ (and even cis) whim from her crevice and Scorgie claws

Who has her greedy wall not swallowed nor her webby arms not wallowed.

Well, once! have I spoken

Twice, have I made myself known

I am the SHE who prances through his windows and pranks through his doors.

I made him squirm and make him squeak as well…

“The Door!”-She says is widely opened

Many can bleedingly still, find their way through!

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