Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy 'Will,'...
Sonnet 135Whoever hath her wish, thou hast thy 'Will,'
And 'Will' to boot, and 'Will' in overplus; More than enough am I that vex thee still, To thy sweet will making addition thus. Wilt thou, whose will is large and spacious, Not once vouchsafe to hide my will in thine? Shall will in others seem right gracious, And in my will no fair acceptance shine? The sea all water, yet receives rain still And in abundance addeth to his store; So thou, being rich in 'Will,' add to thy 'Will' One will of mine, to make thy large 'Will' more. Let no unkind, no fair beseechers kill; Think all but one, and me in that one 'Will.' |
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You’ve
got more than enough attention to satisfy even your voracious sexual appetite. My
constant pesterings alone would be enough, but you have even more than that. Aren’t
you going to let me get my end away, when you’re horny as hell and have such an
ample pussy? Why say ‘yes’ to others and refuse me? The sea’s all water but
still accepts rain – so you should accept my cock to satisfy your ravenous appetite.
Accept all of your lovers as one single one, and think of me as part of that unit.