Sunday, November 28, 2010

sex

Lesbian Touchy Feely Hotness, I'm easy to please
the particulars of that "feeling" though- they make me excited
but I'm saying what doesn't- these days when I'm a prepubescent boy
looking at the female feminine world so lavishly, with thoughts of licking it
with any luck
and luck is what it will take at this occasion of a pot supper for the sexes

Sexy Sex- furvishly, no FEVERISHLY
rapidly and panting, oh here it comes
"Furvishly" is that a word??

Sweaty sweaty sex with a lot of sweating,
and two bodies rubbing together so rightly,
and so tightly 

Fucking. Yeah Straight-Fucking...
Having sex, you have what you have, but is that all??

And Panting, with those panties gone
(but nowadays it's just thongs anyways...)

Police like other Police

And that's about it
I mean how many of you genuinely LIKE the police,
always pulling you over and shit,
handing out speeding tickets,
issuing you court dates,
court summons for your divorce

Have they ever saved you ???
I doubt they've saved you...

And here I go on a rant,
about the boys in blue,
hiding behind their badges

Cops like other cops, and that's about it
They like their own, and that's about it

But what about the average-man,
who's running a little bit late on the highway
driving safely but going a little bit fast just this one time

End of story.

Sunday, November 14, 2010

Lingerie Chronicles

Dominique why do you stare at me so?
It's as if you don't know any-thing about me

Cassandra riddle me this, you tickle my fancy,
How on earth did you perceive my gaze as so?

Mrs. Foxworthy how do you reveal as much as you do?
I'm talkin' TRASH, appropriately noteworthy, are we agreed?

People people people and names names names
these bitches looking slack-jawed with enthusiasm
for yours truly I'm enamored to say, no no PROCLAIM

I AM THE KING OF THESE WOMEN !!!

Talking trash and getting ass -- you know how I do...

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Kitchen Cleaning

The one room of the home for toiling with scrubbing dishes
don't forget to put the silverware in the dishwasher
you want it clean, you want EVERYTHING clean
I mean, this is where you eat your food, isn't it?

Maybe there'll be a telephone on the wall
you want to talk to your friends while you're baking,
catching up on the timely reminiscence of doing so previously
Possibly, or refilling the napkins, or Dusting. Yeah Dusting.

One Inside

A myriad of misconceptions coming together, soundly
and might it be one by one communicating, profoundly

Deep as in the inner soul, the "inner one"
as opposed to the outer

And Inner-Outter like Innie-Outie bellybuttons
do you feel me?

And my girlfriend laughs...
And it's funny though...