Thanks for publishing my poem!
More, more, morethe chorus crowd cheered,
No, they weren’t going home until
Her massive tits were loved
And her pussy was loved
And her sighs spread out over Chesapeake Bay
From D.C. to Annapolis to the Eastern Shore.
A girl, my girl, me. We all like candy
So suck on it.
Tell her pretty pink lies
To her pretty blue eyes.
Tell her what she wants to hear
Which is sometimes true
Like a letter from mom
Or a boy sayingI love you.
Explore her, be her conqueror, her savior –
Make her feel that the glamour shots
Were not a waste
That the 90’s were not a waste of time
Making love on a pretend leather couch
Their balls gliding across the slick cool skin
Of it, where someone once placed their hand
And saidthere, have a seat.
Love her. Love her to death
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