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Jack Chicago Dykstra
Poems
Mar 2015
OBSCENELY BEAUTIFUL
lust was in her eyes so blue
did things good girls just won't do
with that wicked glance
made your **** hard in your pants
she was her own *** show
let everybody know
what she was thirsting for
desire burning in her core
your perfume lingers in the air
i reach for you but you're not there
pull back the sheets and blindly stare
cold pillows laced with strands of hair
she don't **** around like some
only hopes you'll make her ***
she'll wake up the neighbors
as she's layin down the favors
always up when she goes down
then she grinds her hips around
her hair tangled and naughty
as sweat glistens off her body
your perfume lingers in the air
i reach for you but you're not there
pull back the sheets and blindly stare
cold pillows laced with strands of hair
fingernails down your back
better than a hit of smack
her flesh ripples with passion
howl and moan in rhythmic fashion
she screams and gyrates one more time
giving reason to your rhyme
carnal pleasure she defines
like an ****** that blinds
your perfume lingers in the air
i reach for you but you're not there
pull back the sheets and blindly stare
cold pillows laced with strands of hair
always pushing one step further
is this *** or is it ******
leave you gasping as you shake
both get off like a **** earthquake
the world around stops turning
lying there in blissful burning
the myth takes human form
as all night she keeps you warm
your perfume lingers in the air
i reach for you but you're not there
pull back the sheets and blindly stare
cold pillows laced with strands of hair
shadows dance across the wall
as your bodies rise and fall
she feels you deep inside
ebb and flow she rides the tide
you stare into her eyes
as the sun begins to rise
a smile begins to creep
then your grinning in your sleep
your perfume lingers in the air
i reach for you but you're not there
pull back the sheets and blindly stare
cold pillows laced with strands of hair
Written by
Jack Chicago Dykstra
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