On this day I rise, tension between my thighs.
Engorged, wish she were here; wish I was there.
Share in a moment, Bare in a moment...
Push in and pull her hair in a moment...
Treat her flesh like I own it..
She Moans. It turns me on.
I bone, grind find her spot..
Her legs kick...AW SHIT..
No more head tease...I ease in more..
Drilling filling her up...I slap her butt...
Cup her breast....Tenderness
Her nipples lay stippled...
Finger tipped pulled...circled...Now pinched
That wince...She Shrieked She leaked
Then pushed back....In silent words said attack..
I pulled back...Then UUMPH Full stem
Again and again...From the tip I begin again
She screams and pleads...
The mirror bares witness
She's feeling the thickness
I'm feeling the slickness
Aye Popi She Cries...
Fills like you'll split this...
The phone rings..Hello
Hey Baby I was just thinking about you
CELIBATE BLUES
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Saturday, August 27, 2011
Joe DaVerbal Minddancer Kaye's Challenge
I almost forgot... But I was left with a choice
That kind of puts me on the spot..
Personal ties one might think I'm biased
One of my favorite poets, well it goes just like this..
Her words inked with feeling, Oft times sounds so chilling.
Her heart is so revealing...Her style well
It makes me just say Aw....I want to hold her
Finger stroke her Jaw....Take her and kiss her
I just can't dismiss her..Yes I'm her Mister
From day one was a listener..Who she is
Well just..... DaOne
That kind of puts me on the spot..
Personal ties one might think I'm biased
One of my favorite poets, well it goes just like this..
Her words inked with feeling, Oft times sounds so chilling.
Her heart is so revealing...Her style well
It makes me just say Aw....I want to hold her
Finger stroke her Jaw....Take her and kiss her
I just can't dismiss her..Yes I'm her Mister
From day one was a listener..Who she is
Well just..... DaOne
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