poetry from a girl in love

photos

he asked if i would send pictures,
and at first i said no.
but then he said he loved me.
and that no one else deserved me.
and that he needed me and my body.
and then i said yes.
he asked if he could save them,
and at first i said no.
but then he called me beautiful.
and said that i was his princess.
and that i would be helping him out.
and then i said yes.
now all his friends
call me beautiful
and say they need my body
because they've seen,
and they've liked it,
and now
i'm expected to be a photographer.