emotional blow up doll.

 How naive was I to think that
I could complete you?

 My body,
though eager,
could never quite
quench your desire.

 Throw my legs 
into whatever position
that you prefer.

 Twist my body
into painfully
unnatural positions to
drive you to the brink
and beyond.

For the moment,
everything is fine.

So go ahead.Dip your dirty hands
into the deep well of
my emotion.

 We both know that
no matter how ravenously
you feed and no matter
whether or not you stuff yourself
bloated to the point of immobilityit will never be enough.

 But I'll be damned if you say
that I never tried.