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And I Do Too
Flying apart. / Falling as art. / Farts from the heart. / I don't need it.
Ars Feteo
(Just a bit of self-criticism!)
Bastard Child Turns 30
In school no one knew you /
while you gave all to know
Bound to Live
Stars dancing / toes prancing / we both / test the noose
Boxes
Your slick skin wetly folded, /
soft hair sticking, damp from sweat;
Crux
It's the distance and the diction. /
We call out but can't hear.
Dirty Limericks 1
Went out on the town to get spent /
in a tight smelly hole, mine to rent
Dirty Limericks 2
For many a girl sex is fun /
when she sheds all her clothes in the sun
Dirty Limericks 3
The pervert composed a sweet ditty /
while nibbling away at a titty
Dirty Limericks 4
It doesn't take long to suck dick /
if you know about this little trick
Finally Outside
your cunt is open / spilling / and your hand / can't stop
Go Forth and Multiply
We both know it, what drives us, / though with words we can't say / how our time in the sun / grows this urge for the hay.
Lady, Woman, Bitch, Wife
My bitch, she's the drunk one with three-day-old panties. / My bitch is the girl with the scar.
Maniac, Sane
Bend, rend, spend, and breath / Artifice, orifice, guttural, death
Mud Love
Your heart dries and empties, / My mouth fills with blood.
She Said (My Woman)
Sweet squishy sounds and her mouth, hung open, / As she smashes her boat on my rock.
Terra Nova
Your touch scars and heals me / Fingers pinching my pride
You… I… We… F---
You go for my nipples / I yank your hair in one hand / We bounce and we wobble / Fucking right where we stand
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