The worst erection ever
Can’t walk
It’s chafing
Going to explode
Just fall off
Throbbing
Like I grew a third
Just a big clump
Poor circulation
I kissed her
It was special
But I was large
Fuck
The blood didn’t go
Just pop already
My balls turned red
Even though it returned to it’s original size
I didn’t
We spent an afternoon
Now it’s over
No pain
I’m fine
I need her
Do they have to burn?
I hate lust
I love her
I just might have to start to cry

There was enough romance involved with its occurrence
We spent that day on the couch
I flipped around to find the infomercials
Our actions were like a dance
Every gesture had another meaning
Maybe I touched her nose with my own
Certainly I made her laugh
I hope she meant it
I don’t care if she meant it