“Hey Joe".....(The Real Sin City) pt.1

 
[font=Lucida Sans Unicode,Lucida Grande]Dányel........beau-a-tique  
she stares deep  
into the barrel of my  
dark, steely gun  
wet heat beginning to seep  
 
full metal jacket  
ready to fire  
nature takes aim,  
raising his aim  
just a little higher  
 
anticipatory drippings  
of moments left to cum  
I wrap my hands around it's searing,hot muzzle.......  
 
…....baby don't act like you don't want none  
 
the hair stands up across the scruff of my neck  
as the spine-tingling commences  
tensions grow  
I feel the pressures, erotique building  
deciding upon  
which way to go  
 
inside of you  
 
feeling the creamy white flow  
flooding your lips with hot molten spray  
or shall I excavate  
the ample, open space  
between your thick, moist, thighs  
exploding way down deep inside  
your heaven on earth.......  
 
...can this man  
move your world  
like the concussion  
of Hiroshima's last stand?  
The thick, meaty barrel throbbing  
up and down  
to and fro  
rudely spitting “seduction's rhyme”,  
my balls twitching  
like a finger upon a hair trigger  
the path of it's trajectory  
neither seems to know  
 
we're both
just ready
to blow..........