My poem for today March, 19, 2014 Crevice money She was twisting and turning her symmetrical body In front of all and sundry Her body the epitome of symmetry Guys cheerful, hot with ecstasy Every fiber satiated with lechery Some were getting high, some intoxicated Some in their beloved’s kisses immersed Her artistic moves snubbed or booed Busy waiters into her they bumped Noisy hookahs were endlessly smoked Hamus , kibaps, pizzas were devoured Heineken, whisky and vodka were guzzled She moved to a table with guys dazed Her curves their craving eyes penetrated Foray to for their appetite to be aroused A scruffy guy staggered toward her Put his trembling hand in his pocket Took a one dollar note and rubbed it in her crevice His hand felt her heavenly sweaty skin wallowed in the lust of the carnal joy adjourned in her crevice for a while like a horny scavenging beast basking in its still pulsing struggling prey YES MATE, the filthy crevice money is now in your hand !
Posted on: Sat, 19 Apr 2014 04:05:45 +0000
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