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"cooo" poems
in a low silky voice he whispers ***** ***** ***** he's at the gym not to far in the tub at the spa come ***** dear lets have lots a fun and kiss a while he licks you some he loves you so would you like a big mouse he has one honey and its not your spouse a crazy boy all over you drinks you like wine and eats you like stew he's not about kids and going to work but he washes your dishes and hes not a **** ***** perfume the natural smell don't hide it sweet girl watch him swell oh comb it pretty loves hairy too spread it like butter hoochi coohi cooo don't be shy and open wide coax out your **** and feel the glide hes the ***** whisperer calling your soul loving every fold melting every hole summer sweet fruit hidden away come on honey let's dance and play candy **** and ***** pie sweet juicy lush down velvety thigh he's got a nice one its really cool a big pink stick that makes you drool he's the ***** whisperer calling in time come hither my love its not a crime* meowwwww
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May 1, 2018
May 1, 2018 at 11:32 AM UTC
THE ***** WHISPERER
We're mostly gregarious and polite, Like most of you. We too have our diplomatic trips 'n bumps; We never cozied to Dicky; But welcomed ex-pat refugees For safe and sound reasons. After the jimmy-rigging, how many re-pated? And we gagged on the impeachables, all fuzzy and bitter. He called the father *that ******* in Ottawa;* And Pierre wore that moniker like The Order of Canada. When you're not liked by one, you're a dove. You should visit CANDU.wow It has it all. How is Supreme Leader managing? Are his... Are my people... sitting at attention. We could real news a bomb a la Kim Jong, Or flip a stone down at Port Huron. We won't. But we could if we weren't The Great White North, so accommodating, so polite, So Coo loo coo coo coo coo coo cooo! nice... (for now)
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Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 11:27 AM UTC
We Candu Too
in a low silky voice he whispers ***** ***** ***** he's at the gym not to far in the tub at the spa come ***** dear let's have lots a fun and kiss a while he licks you some he loves you so would you like a big mouse he has one honey and it's not your spouse a crazy boy all over you drinks you like wine and eats you like stew he's not about kids and going to work but he washes your dishes and hes not a **** ***** perfume the natural smell don't hide it sweet girl watch him swell oh comb it pretty loves hairy too spread it like butter hoochi cooo don't be shy and open wide coax out your **** and feel the glide hes the ***** whisperer calling your soul loving every fold melting every hole summer sweet fruit hidden away come on honey let's dance and play candy **** and ***** pie sweet juicy lush down velvety thigh he's got a nice one it's really cool a big pink stick that makes you drool he's the ***** whisperer calling in time come hither my love it's not a crime meowwwww
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Nov 26, 2017
Nov 26, 2017 at 11:00 AM UTC
The ***** Whisperer
You've got snakesnakesnakeskins dripping from your sickeyessickeyes, guy, and you've got blackblackblacktar ****** caked on your chuckle chuckle grinnygrin. Your words are a dragon I can chase over foil for fickle sizzle pop forever. It's a rusty hammer death sickle sweet smoke smile shiver and I'm nodding out to your sentences. Sicklesaysigh I'm sentenced to silenceness and you're a scalped and skinned pegasus. You've ripped out your own spine and your promises are gold dust greenbacks flowing through my fingertips and melting into **** that useless **** I'm a damselfly ready to cry. Please, please just roll those dreaded die See me sigh down down coo cooo lullaby. Fly, fly my up up me up up and I'm gonna transcend this mess. I'm gonna transcend this madness. Think nine moves ahead this is chess and you're a linguistic hurricane. You're a tornado of uncontrolled desire. You walk through walls of fire now. You let your actions burn you like you did your bridges. Hell is here on earth, but don't let it get to you. Be of water and spirit and let it flow through you. From the ashes there is life, you know you're carbon based. Fuckin' coal trolls. Be a bridge, quit hiding.
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Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 12:28 PM UTC
snakeskinsnakeskin