"titis" poems
Au bord du canal Saint-Martin
(Paris Xème)
Au bord du canal saint Martin,
des mouettes piaillent au matin
et les pigeons avec entrain,
fondent sur les miettes de pain.
Au bord du canal saint Martin,
des promeneurs vont leur chemin,
sous les marronniers immobiles,
et s'arrêtent parfois «Chez Prune»,
Au bord du canal Saint-Martin,
il y a des chats efflanqués,
et des matous dodelinant,
captant le regard des passants.
Au bord du canal saint Martin,
y' a des junkies à la dérive,
et des bobos un peu frimeurs,
longeant ses quais en leur verdeur.
Au bord du canal saint Martin,
des sans-logis errent en vain
s’abandonnant au «sans souci»,
pour faire taire tous leurs ennuis.
Au bord du canal saint Martin,
l'on voit flotter quelques écluses,
que les flâneurs et «songe creux»,
traversent et retraversent, sans fin,
Au bord du canal saint Martin,
il est aussi bien des canards
dont plumage et mouvements,
captent les regards des enfants.
Au bord du canal saint Martin
l'on aperçoit les «roubaisiennes»,
des pêcheurs du dimanche soir '
jouant à la pêche aux goujons.
Au bord du canal saint Martin
y a de l'espoir et des chagrins,
des amoureux, mains dans les mains,
des esseulés, dès le matin,
Au bord du canal saint Martin,
c'est tout près de l'hôtel du Nord,
de la dégaine d'Arletty,
qui tourne la tête aux titis.
Au bord du canal saint Martin
ce n’est pas soleil tous les matins,
et faut parfois être malin,
pour la bectance quand il fait faim.
Au bord du canal. Saint Martin,
paraitre sérieux semble vain
tant les feuilles dorées tournoient
et l’automne se fait câlin.
Paul Arrighi
Oct 31, 2013
Oct 31, 2013 at 11:31 AM UTC
“I know you miss me touching myself , getting my pink ***** really wet begging to *** … Don’t you miss my round beautiful *** and how it shakes to every step I take naked ? I know you miss me , I know you want me you crave me I know you lay at home touching yourself sexually with the imaginations or the memories you have of me, you touch yourself and *** because of me, you miss my mouth and how small and wet my pink lips are and my titis you loved how small And perky they where and my pink brownish ******* You love and enjoyed every second of me how you loved my taste of my ***** how my *** slipped right into your mouth and my tight little *** hole you beg to **** , how I know you want to open me right up. I love it , I love to sit back and relax and watch you crave me, want me beg for me but you know I wouldn’t give you **** and I love the fact that you know I wouldn’t making you suffer of wanting me makes me feel good! So beg for me tell me how much you want me I love to hear you say it .”
Feb 22, 2017
Feb 22, 2017 at 2:46 AM UTC
Was ah problem child ese always in trouble
Ese I'm the black sheep while my fam stay Humble e could rumble ese toe to toe
Where I could get you in the street and fill Your *** full of holes
I'm the boulevard of broken dreams
Ese white boy slipping I'ma ****** them rings
And take em home slap em on my ****
Ese dope fein bugging put his *** in ah ditch
Then I switch to ah different scene
Ah different time ah different scheme
I was with my team homie Venom and Bugz
And ******* they was ******* they was ******* with us
Notorious for taking your broads While the enemy squad it would lightly rise
She came to get me but he shot his wife
Then put the gun in his mouth and he took his life
I was at the wrong place at the wrong time
I gotta get away go straight to my shrine
To meditate and ask for ah sign
To fall back in place everything go aligned
I was at the wrong place at the wrong time
And I don't give ah **** I was pushing the line
The Bottom line I had ah rapid clime
I'm just trying to live my life it end up being ah crime
The joint burnt slow right after the show
We made it to the back gotta stay for some More but I ain't got time to sit and chatter
Ain't trying to hear some **** about who's ***** is badder
Cause mine the baddest running every city
Two of us pull up and she flashing her titis
The ******* on the pen shot real far
She make you feel like home wherever you Are I hit the **** once than I had to bounce
Had ah Nextel Chirp for my L.A spouse
She know I'm grinding so she passed me the kids
Goodnight daddy miss you mom's give em ah Kiss the next gig we ******* up the pro mode
Ah few G's short we confiscated the Rolex
He threw ah bonus it was ah fifty desert
Someone called the cops but nobody confessing
I was at the wrong place at the wrong time
I gotta get away go straight to my shrine
To meditate and ask for ah sign
To fall back in place everything go aligned
I was at the wrong place at the wrong time
And I don't give ah **** I was pushing the line
The Bottom line I had ah rapid clime
I'm just trying to live my life it end up being ah crime
May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 4:35 AM UTC