Sonnet #3

My confidence is booming, I symbolize confidence

I’m secure like loot in a vault in a jail cell guarded

So smooth am I I convinced Eve to groove in the garden

I’m happiest when brooding, I symbolize confidence

My erection is a reflection of recollections

Remember faces, their bodies, but no clothes to hide it

Errors in judgment unlike in life here I rewrite it

My confidence is booming, rigid like my erection

I am so sure of myself but I doubt others heavy

If not for your pussy I wouldn’t even seek you mate

My lips are sealed like fate, I will not divulge that I’m great

I flood you, sink you with confidence, no match the levees

I’m tap dancing on your grave though I’m a zombie myself 

Only difference I have risen long ago – you need help?

 

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