10 May 2011

spit tar

smile when i am naked
i cannot stand all your drooling
you and your control

of the ocean

though it is only wet space
liquified by my constant pummelling
skin surfing on sweat
that chokes out light from hot gas,

your pain in the ass
is not what im looking for
i tried to find the access of grinning

teeth are something i can say
feel the bones grinding
feel my spray on your face.

5 comments:

JESS!CA said...

PHALLIC

justin ryan fyfe said...

woah i definitely didnt mean to make this a crazy sex poem

justin ryan fyfe said...

god dammit now this just sounds like a blow job

JESS!CA said...

MONEY SHOT

JESS!CA said...

But srsly: don't let the haters get you down[/tell you what your poem is].


For what it's worth I do ~like~ it!