Flower Pot

I asked the girl
To get a pot
And cut my penis stright
I told that
I do not want
To be with it
Nor ever longer might...

It is not mine
I whisperd her
It is for you
To love
Please cut and set
It in the pot
And wee it
Hold in glove...
It would be grateful to you
Enjoying stay in pot
And if you kiss it with all love
It blossoms big and strong
And juice of lust
You will collect
For early morning drink
My friend please take my honest gift.
Enjoy it
Make Kate lives
...

She did not want
I get just free...
She could not see
Me girl...
I cried
I begged
She just left me
With horror
And that s all.
I found older
Doctor
Friend
She listened,
Understood...
She gave me
Pill of estrogen
And asked to wait in mood...
And even earlier
My breast
Was calling
With all might,
Was getting shape
And asked for kiss
That girls did also mind

I will be girl
The breasts will form
no penis in the pot...
So strange
She feared to help
To free my pain
A lot
I feel so sad
I never got
Why she declined to help
I wished she had itin her pot
Forget
Forget
Forget Me not...
...

She cried
I am afraid
The blood would never
Stop
If I just cut..

Please be a girl
Hide under dress
What ever have
Leave me to rest..