A Shot at Elucidation

Tagged in: Love Poems

You’ll never be forgotten,
Like dead tyrants.
You’re hotter than a galaxy of red giants.
You could make gay men suffer from non-compliance,
You’ve caused more chemical reactions
than the breadth of science.
You confound other women like a dead appliance,
and with sexy you’ve bred an alliance.

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