My Flaming Flower

outta old man’s old
cryin’ pan into
the drier,

fluffy cycle on repeat ’til
the sneaky snuggle’s
caught fire,

stand center stage in
flaming flower, for
there’s no sight n’
scent, lighter
on higher,

like i soaked in tub with
girl’s hairdryer.

image: https://www.amazon.com/Fire-to-the-Flower-Explicit/dp/B07GF5CYV4

image: https://www.quora.com/What-are-one%E2%80%99s-chances-of-surviving-after-being-electrocuted-in-the-bathtub-if-a-hair-dryer-radio-heater-etc-should-fall-in-the-water

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