The gold digger’s handjob

a handjob by my wife
but I’m thinking of you
of how we kissed
and how we danced
how we made one of two
we used to walk
we used to sit
I think of us
with every stroke
but me, I want
a wealthy life
my wife is rich
and you are broke
hot body, smart
funny and young
to me you were
a drug
but not a penny
to your name
so you
don’t get to tug

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