Challenge: Write a poem involving breasts
You look great in that bikini,
It so chimes with my chemistry.
You let me join you in the sea,
I'll set your breasts bikini-free,
Offering my hands in support
So in my loving palms they're caught.
If it sets you off down below
To past the point of saying No,
I'll help you doff the bottoms too
Before my weapon's run through you.
The greatest pleasure on the earth
Is waiting for you in the surf,
Or on our backs upon the sand
With some help from your guiding hand.
It so chimes with my chemistry.
You let me join you in the sea,
I'll set your breasts bikini-free,
Offering my hands in support
So in my loving palms they're caught.
If it sets you off down below
To past the point of saying No,
I'll help you doff the bottoms too
Before my weapon's run through you.
The greatest pleasure on the earth
Is waiting for you in the surf,
Or on our backs upon the sand
With some help from your guiding hand.
The idea of breasts
Lets face facts guys
seeing boobs in all their glory
is anti climatic
we prefer them hidden
behind a piece of cloth
their cleavage enticing and mocking us
bits of the breast revealed
implying a promise of joy
otherwise they're boring
Again
lets face some more facts guys
bigger isn't always better
a concept Marvel or DC
refuses to admit
but like overdoing a body of a car
breasts can be drastically overdone
Stealing the spotlight for other parts
like
the hair
the eyes
the ass
and overall style
Lets face facts guys
seeing boobs in all their glory
is anti climatic
we prefer them hidden
behind a piece of cloth
their cleavage enticing and mocking us
bits of the breast revealed
implying a promise of joy
otherwise they're boring
Again
lets face some more facts guys
bigger isn't always better
a concept Marvel or DC
refuses to admit
but like overdoing a body of a car
breasts can be drastically overdone
Stealing the spotlight for other parts
like
the hair
the eyes
the ass
and overall style
Marshmallow
soft and sweet
I bury my lips
and sip from
your cups
a tenderness
that while
calming beasts
of impulse still
ignites every muscle
in my battered old
body with a glow
bright enough
to light the way
to paradise
for both of us.
soft and sweet
I bury my lips
and sip from
your cups
a tenderness
that while
calming beasts
of impulse still
ignites every muscle
in my battered old
body with a glow
bright enough
to light the way
to paradise
for both of us.
ball cancer ice cream....
to hell wih your tits
what about my balls
throw your breast cancer fits
ignore my testicular calls
pink ribbon products all around
no ball cancer ice cream anywhere found
my sack has no chance
in this pseudo equality dance
to hell wih your tits
what about my balls
throw your breast cancer fits
ignore my testicular calls
pink ribbon products all around
no ball cancer ice cream anywhere found
my sack has no chance
in this pseudo equality dance
It was after we had set up
Our camp that my friends
And I decided to go do a
Little skinny dipping before
We had our first cook out.
And while everyone else
Were still splashing around
And having a wonderful time,
I looked at Sharon and saw
What fantastic breasts she had.
That was before I figured that
She noticed the hard on that I
Had suddenly got when she
Took me by the hand and led
Me into her tent at the campsite.
And let me tell you right now
That we had done every known
Sexual position inside her own
Sleeping bag before the others
Looked inside and cheered us on.
Our camp that my friends
And I decided to go do a
Little skinny dipping before
We had our first cook out.
And while everyone else
Were still splashing around
And having a wonderful time,
I looked at Sharon and saw
What fantastic breasts she had.
That was before I figured that
She noticed the hard on that I
Had suddenly got when she
Took me by the hand and led
Me into her tent at the campsite.
And let me tell you right now
That we had done every known
Sexual position inside her own
Sleeping bag before the others
Looked inside and cheered us on.
Not a pillow
or a cushion
of Egyptian cotton
and feathery down
can cradle my face
and make me feel
more at home
than the fullness
of your breasts
pressed against
my moist lips
in the darkness
just before dreams
break into dawn.
or a cushion
of Egyptian cotton
and feathery down
can cradle my face
and make me feel
more at home
than the fullness
of your breasts
pressed against
my moist lips
in the darkness
just before dreams
break into dawn.
