in the garden

Taupe rose petal
toasts my lips
so i can talk
but I'm mopping up
the left overs,
the damned clover of my morning
forever

till i get off

On the road that isn't equal
cause I'm straddling a steeple
willing to kill me any day now

I'm a lady with a body

tug it off me
tug it off me

I've got those fields lacking ferns,
no more roses
that my parts will yearn
for the erectness of
your attention

Would you like a lady
being naughty?
aren't I lovely?

I'll pour the coffee


I've got those fields lacking treats,
it isn't okay to bloom in the streets,
but will it help
if i masturbate with you right next to me?

Reviews

[atom]

You create such vivid imagery in you're writing, this poem is great and the last two lines are fantastic examples of that.

[Emrick]

waaa.lots of emotions in this. .
I think if a guy truely loves a gal he wont like her to be naughty. men like naughty girls to just pass time with them.