Saturday, August 9, 2008


(Ok, I didn't write this all by myself, Scott helped (well mostly wrote it) using my magnetic poetry)

I cherish your vast delicious ear
thy finger of evening pleasure
bathe in my cloud of romantic wind
I do lust for a turquoise bottom
like a dream of magnificent man candy
I glisten and gleam with sex honey
come frolic in my moist boy aroma
where we devour our chocolate love cupid
and you tongue my red hot guy candle
which flickers with big naked smiles
and I drench your tiny pink boquet
like a sugary champagne ocean
will thou ache to explore her cheeky depths
or haunt this morning breast goddess
but are you only drunk?
play between perfumed paradise moons
escape through his fly
blow away all lingering hungers

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