Hello* Poetry
Classics
Words
Blog
F.A.Q.
About
Contact
Guidelines
© 2024 HePo
by
Eliot
Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads.
Become a member
Robert Jackson
Poems
Dec 2009
If I wrote a ***** poem, would you want to read it?
My night had been boring
my morning was bland
'til you laid that little
blue rubber in my hand
the people around us
filed through the door
I looked at you
as my jaw hit the floor
I picked myself up
and sat down at your side
hoping that maybe
we'd go for a ride
we sat and talked
just shootin the ****
discussing the next time
that you'd take a hit
I said I was starved
it's making me sick
with this *** deprivation
I need someone to lick
we sat there flirting
smiling, makin' eyes
I nearly suggested
we go spread your thighs
I often want
to have you for the night
take you somewhere quiet
and do what feels right
I know what to do
I'm staying on track
I've got what it takes
to make you arch your back
Don't call me a sinner
don't call me immoral
I know you're like me
care for some oral?
You're so very ****
I can't speak my mind
the things I would do to you
and your perfect behind
If you feel the same
please do let me know
for I'll be ready for lovin
You'll get quite a show
The crush that you had
is it gone for good?
maybe just let me
check under the hood?
Written by
Robert Jackson
Follow
😀
😂
😍
😊
😌
🤯
🤓
💪
🤔
😕
😨
🤤
🙁
😢
😭
🤬
0
1.0k
Please
log in
to view and add comments on poems