My Cock is a Joint

My poetry is simple and to the point, my cock is a joint. When you smoke it we get so high, I rub my  sweaty hands all over your thighs. There is no need to ask why or for you to be with any other guy. You know we're the best and you give it a try. You smoke it so deep and you know we're the guy. You feel so hungry and we're thirsting for more, two sweaty lovers rollling around on the floor. Was that a knock on the door? They want in and we'll give them some more.