Water

 

Encase me in plastic,
To recycle when finished,
Because you’re thoughtful

Drink me up,
Gulp me down,
And relieve of me

Nothing but sustenance ,
A means of-,
An automatic compliment

Beautiful is a placation,
If I have beauty,
I rebuke it

Not pretty,
For your pleasure,
Ugly for my humiliation

Not caring,
But lusting,
Out of desperation

Find another soul,
I’m not recyclable

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