I Hate It When You're hot
I hate it—
I hate it so much
When you act like Buldy,
Even when I do nothing.
Remember Buldy,
When I played hunger with him—
How I teased,
Dangling fresh meat in his caged mouth?
How his breath would rise,
Heat swelling in his chest,
Saliva slipping from the hungry mouth—
You are like Buldy.
I do nothing, yet you get hot.
I show nothing, yet you ignite.
Just a peck,
And you're hotter than the sun.
I hate it when you're hot.
Who knows—
Is this how you behave
With other girls too?
I hate it when you're hot.
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Author:
Fumilayo bayo (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: May 8th, 2025 10:00
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 16
Comments2
Well written this poem speaks to me of the temperament some people have. Nicely done
Hmm
Quite intriguing!
Thank you dear.
I sense this is about someone's character and temperament, which changes at times not for the better, nicely expressed and written
Yeah not for the better.
Thank you dear.
You are very welcome
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