poetic pages

Sex

Marilyn Monroe
Ain't got shit on me
I'm the sex symbol
Of this century
Not a catfish in the slightest
My future is the damn brightest
Boys love me because I'm bi-sex
If I wanted something from you
I would've quick shot ya a text
I just got one from my ex
Can we fuck?
Thank you, next
Wipe ya tears
On the muscles that you flex
I'm a rose with thorns
Can't touch
Money got the bills 
Came in clutch
No dick? No leg to stand on
Here's a crutch
Do I miss your touch?
Not much
Cause you feel like sand paper
Ego tall like skyscrapers
I want you to vanish in thin air
Like fucking water vapor
Want this body
You better savor
Said you love me
But you a traitor
Gave you my love
Then you trade her
Said I'm a wife
But you date her
Whats the damn point
Lust isn't of God
We cant anoint
So I shouldn't write your name on my heart
With my ballpoint
Please don't try and convince me
No counterpoint
I know you're not Prince Charming
You'll disappoint
I want to move on from lust
But I'm stuck at this checkpoint