Super Soak

Super Soak

A Poem by The Cunning Linguist
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Real men love squirters....

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There's no doubt my cunnalingual skills will ravage thee,
until you get a crazy feeling like you have to pee,
just let it out, don't fight it; ski on down that super slope,
that leads to heavy squirting; I'ma call you Super Soak.

You shower me like rainy days; I'm not Raekwon The Chef,
ignite a little bali and you will stay gone I bet,
just leave the wet work doin with the blessings up to me,
see I don't mind the fact that you stay messing up the sheets.

It proves I put that work in that'll keep you satisfied,
I represent ya heard me? Aint no freak as bad as I,
the smart and Cunning Linguist, use my mouthpiece on the run,
is how you stay until you realize "bae I'm gonna cum,"

and not a droplet will I spill until you feel my steel,
I'll eat you out with ice cubes cause I also kill at will,
but what you feel is real and I possess the truest hope,
to eat your peach for hours causing you to super soak.

©2013
The Cunning Linguist

© 2014 The Cunning Linguist


Author's Note

The Cunning Linguist
From as far back as I can remember, I've lived and died by four words....the-wetter-the-better. I love women that squirt and it's as simple as that.

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Added on July 30, 2014
Last Updated on July 31, 2014
Tags: Poetry, Sex, Erotic, Foreplay, Lovemaking, Wordplay

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The Cunning Linguist
The Cunning Linguist

Wanaque, NJ



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Born & raised in Newark, NJ, T.C.L. started writing poetry at age 14 and continues to let a wide variety of topics influence his writing and is not afraid to tell it how he feels it, no matter who get.. more..

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