"coochi" poems - Hello Poetry

The new # 69 hoochi coochi smoochi rubberized *** robot ****** sucker model 2.0 now available ****** off feelin lonely tired of spats credit cards charged up from dates that don't put out don't like the same restaurants not ***** to your taste cant stand the in-laws you wana live costal, they like Kansas or tired of internet dating and no time for a quickie when the one you love tells you they aren't in the mood well bunky its a brave new world take a spin in our new model robot 69, 2.0 they talk they walk warm all ova inside and out scented oiled perfumed *** optional and flavored to include chocolate crunch, vanilla, strawberry and phooey replete with an array of assorted interchangeable ***** pussy's and butts extra sturdy for ware and tear and those little irresistible spankies and whoopins you just cant live without plus any colors, or rainbow rubber chasse gay straight or mix it up how eva trans trans gender buy out right or rent ala cart deluxe or standard voice activated advanced multi lingual baby talk and hits the high notes talks back software program and NO always means YES plus screams cu cu cu cu cu cummmmming cooes I love you **** me now ***** shred me you ****** ****** and many others in over 50 languages Other optional features include age play ethnic fetish banjee blow jobs tipping the velvet **** to mouth salad tossing tea bagging spit roast bare back chicken head death grip ******* mammary *********** ***** call Netflix and chill donkey punch golden shower brown bath cream pie ******* motor boating and the shocker two in the pink and one in the stink

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Aug 23, 2018

Aug 23, 2018 at 8:14 AM UTC

zebrablack

*** BOT...Manga

The new # 69 hoochi coochi smoochi rubberized *** robot ****** sucker model 2.0 now available ****** off feelin lonely tired of spats credit cards charged up from dates that don't put out don't like the same restaurants not ***** to your taste cant stand the in-laws you wana live costal, they like Kansas or tired of internet dating and no time for a quickie when the one you love tells you they aren't in the mood well bunky its a brave new world take a spin in our new model robot 69, 2.0 they talk they walk warm all ova inside and out scented oiled perfumed *** optional and flavored to include chocolate crunch, vanilla, strawberry and phooey replete with an array of assorted interchangeable ***** pussy's and butts extra sturdy for ware and tear and those little irresistible spankies and whoopins you just cant live without plus any colors, or rainbow rubber chasse gay straight or mix it up how eva trans trans gender buy out right or rent ala cart deluxe or standard voice activated advanced multi lingual baby talk and hits the high notes talks back software program and NO always means YES plus screams cu cu cu cu cu cummmmming cooes I love you **** me now ***** shred me you ****** ****** and many others in over 50 languages Other optional features include age play ethnic fetish banjee blow jobs tipping the velvet **** to mouth salad tossing tea bagging spit roast bare back chicken head death grip ******* mammary *********** ***** call Netflix and chill donkey punch golden shower brown bath cream pie ******* motor boating and the shocker two in the pink and one in the stink

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I am drinking a beer And waxing philosophical On topics like war, and peace Moby **** White whales and insane old men Reminds me of my grandfather Which brings me to the topic Of my grandmother My Japanese grandmother “coochi” grandma—our name for her because her yellow skin hung in folds I am drinking a beer And the heavy feeling in my head makes me honest And I am musing about my life and my father Who has always been the magnet To my compass That I have worked so hard to deny But my needle is true. I am drinking a beer. And thinking about my culture And how I want to visit the bright Streets of a Japan That aren’t bright after those quakes I am thinking about cleaning those streets And holding the hard, cold men that have lost Quiet, soft wives, until they are healed.

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Nov 24, 2011

Nov 24, 2011 at 1:57 PM UTC

k-kelly

Beer

I am drinking a beer And waxing philosophical On topics like war, and peace Moby **** White whales and insane old men Reminds me of my grandfather Which brings me to the topic Of my grandmother My Japanese grandmother “coochi” grandma—our name for her because her yellow skin hung in folds I am drinking a beer And the heavy feeling in my head makes me honest And I am musing about my life and my father Who has always been the magnet To my compass That I have worked so hard to deny But my needle is true. I am drinking a beer. And thinking about my culture And how I want to visit the bright Streets of a Japan That aren’t bright after those quakes I am thinking about cleaning those streets And holding the hard, cold men that have lost Quiet, soft wives, until they are healed.

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Why do women that i like Always say **** like "I like you , but I'm not ready for something serious!"....right .... Sounds like ******** to me Cuz if she liked me she'd be Ready, but instead she Doesn't sag what she means Cuz what she means is "I think I'll wait for someone better" Cuz I'm good enough to be Friend zoned, but she'll never Admit I'm not good enough ever Cuz I've seen this before Some people get scared hearing Gun shots but A closing door Causes me way more horror Cuz truth is the whole package Doesn't consist of a fat body Cuz I maybe cute but unattractive Overall, so overhauled yet again Is the familiar reflection That personifies rejection So I'll answer the question Of why she doesn't like me Cuz I'm a sketchers, not Nike a no name handbag, when Gucci Gets the coochi, so ***** likely Will go to some ******* unlike me With less heart to offer who will take her for granted But as long as he's hotter Or makes money like a doctor He's automatically above I guess that's why I need drugs The only substitution for love To fill, what never will be filled By a companion, cuz a bangin Full gallery of Personality,, don't Beat salary, so hangin Like a man from a rope as suicide takes air out his throat Left dead, is my chance to advance like I choke on hops So of course back to dope Is how I cope, but I know that All I have to offer, isn't hotter than the beauty of a 6 pack Left wishing I was like crack Like I was anything that stops me From being inferior, like an exterior Less inferior, so she'd want me But like always all I'm wanting Seems to just be too much why can't someone want me and not be , saying what she does when she doesn't say what she says , not saying it cuz she don't wanna be rude and say The truth... I'm just not enough

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Jul 16, 2017

Jul 16, 2017 at 11:39 PM UTC

knowledgegonzalez

Argh

Why do women that i like Always say **** like "I like you , but I'm not ready for something serious!"....right .... Sounds like ******** to me Cuz if she liked me she'd be Ready, but instead she Doesn't sag what she means Cuz what she means is "I think I'll wait for someone better" Cuz I'm good enough to be Friend zoned, but she'll never Admit I'm not good enough ever Cuz I've seen this before Some people get scared hearing Gun shots but A closing door Causes me way more horror Cuz truth is the whole package Doesn't consist of a fat body Cuz I maybe cute but unattractive Overall, so overhauled yet again Is the familiar reflection That personifies rejection So I'll answer the question Of why she doesn't like me Cuz I'm a sketchers, not Nike a no name handbag, when Gucci Gets the coochi, so ***** likely Will go to some ******* unlike me With less heart to offer who will take her for granted But as long as he's hotter Or makes money like a doctor He's automatically above I guess that's why I need drugs The only substitution for love To fill, what never will be filled By a companion, cuz a bangin Full gallery of Personality,, don't Beat salary, so hangin Like a man from a rope as suicide takes air out his throat Left dead, is my chance to advance like I choke on hops So of course back to dope Is how I cope, but I know that All I have to offer, isn't hotter than the beauty of a 6 pack Left wishing I was like crack Like I was anything that stops me From being inferior, like an exterior Less inferior, so she'd want me But like always all I'm wanting Seems to just be too much why can't someone want me and not be , saying what she does when she doesn't say what she says , not saying it cuz she don't wanna be rude and say The truth... I'm just not enough

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