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:
PHALLIC
woah i definitely didnt mean to make this a crazy sex poem
god dammit now this just sounds like a blow job
MONEY SHOT
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!
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