|
|
it's a new crayon (Free verse) by FreeFormFixation
some like it clever,
oh! the cleverness
drips from her fingertips
whetting my earppatite
clutching me sensuously.
i just cant wait to stake a claim
on her.
no-one's as anti-lame as her.
but maybe i'm a game to her.
but i just can't bear to refrain from her.
because i like it clever,
oh! the sweetness
pours from my pourous throat
whetting her appeal-attite
pulling her in so seamlessly.
she just cant wait to put her lips
on me.
no-one's as anti-shitty as me.
so maybe she's a game to me.
but she just can't bear to refrain from me.
because she likes it sweet.
Back to poem details
|