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Days Of Our Lives
this poem is going
to be about several topics
throughout the verses there's gonna be
some good fucking intermissions and
some real to life confessions
as i speak of these
latter day activist with these new age acronyms
filled with acrimony and self righteousness
agitated minions bullying society
with their opinions and emotional pandering
slandering this party..that party..
pointing fingers all day every day
mad at this that and the third
maaan fuck this shit..
time to flip the bird and part ways
from this chaotic cacophony of phony individuals
chasing hidden agendas and
head straight to the checkout counter
as i bend you over the kitchen counter
mount you from behind
just cuz i couldn't help myself
watchin you walk around
all cavalierly with that tight azz wife beater
and those sexy boy shorts
exposing perky nipples and
juicy round plump ass cheeks
making me want to pump hard like hell
get up all inside side your heaven..
and feel your cunt halo down on me like
a wet cock ring
as channel 7 spews more
fake news fuckery....it's all so sickening
the virtue signaling and dog whistling
comin from every class of pimp
politicians lying on podiums..
pastors manipulating behind pulpits
pederast priests preying on pubescent boys...
shit...i tune out this kinda noise
cuz i'd rather be here
admiring your stamina and poise
as i spread your posterior
arched lovely so i can feng shui
your interior with creamy shades lust
while lovin the way you multitask
with chicken baking in the oven
rice and veggies steaming on the stove top
preparing to feed me after i seed you
cuz you know how much
i need you
to keep me calm and balanced
when i'm out there on
them gritty streets gettin profiled
by cops and robbers alike
walkin that tight rope every day
praying no one tries to test it
i got too much invested in our future
you keep me filled with hope for humanity
help me cope with my darkness
you silence the violence in my soul
time and again..like clockwork
knowing i'm a fuckin work in progress
as you take my sexual aggression
with love and affection
bent over that kitchen counter
in total acceptance of who i am
complimenting me with silky expressions
of your own...easing to my oozing
with bodies moving to the humid sounds of us
losing ourselves in the soulful warmth
of juices cumming to fruition..heaving...breathing
releasing loaded pressure
as the world fades into the background
you whisper softly in the aftermath
''dinner's about ready baby''
.....
to be about several topics
throughout the verses there's gonna be
some good fucking intermissions and
some real to life confessions
as i speak of these
latter day activist with these new age acronyms
filled with acrimony and self righteousness
agitated minions bullying society
with their opinions and emotional pandering
slandering this party..that party..
pointing fingers all day every day
mad at this that and the third
maaan fuck this shit..
time to flip the bird and part ways
from this chaotic cacophony of phony individuals
chasing hidden agendas and
head straight to the checkout counter
as i bend you over the kitchen counter
mount you from behind
just cuz i couldn't help myself
watchin you walk around
all cavalierly with that tight azz wife beater
and those sexy boy shorts
exposing perky nipples and
juicy round plump ass cheeks
making me want to pump hard like hell
get up all inside side your heaven..
and feel your cunt halo down on me like
a wet cock ring
as channel 7 spews more
fake news fuckery....it's all so sickening
the virtue signaling and dog whistling
comin from every class of pimp
politicians lying on podiums..
pastors manipulating behind pulpits
pederast priests preying on pubescent boys...
shit...i tune out this kinda noise
cuz i'd rather be here
admiring your stamina and poise
as i spread your posterior
arched lovely so i can feng shui
your interior with creamy shades lust
while lovin the way you multitask
with chicken baking in the oven
rice and veggies steaming on the stove top
preparing to feed me after i seed you
cuz you know how much
i need you
to keep me calm and balanced
when i'm out there on
them gritty streets gettin profiled
by cops and robbers alike
walkin that tight rope every day
praying no one tries to test it
i got too much invested in our future
you keep me filled with hope for humanity
help me cope with my darkness
you silence the violence in my soul
time and again..like clockwork
knowing i'm a fuckin work in progress
as you take my sexual aggression
with love and affection
bent over that kitchen counter
in total acceptance of who i am
complimenting me with silky expressions
of your own...easing to my oozing
with bodies moving to the humid sounds of us
losing ourselves in the soulful warmth
of juices cumming to fruition..heaving...breathing
releasing loaded pressure
as the world fades into the background
you whisper softly in the aftermath
''dinner's about ready baby''
.....
Published 26th Feb 2019
| Edited 27th Feb 2019
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- Edited 7th May 2019 00:46am
26th Feb 2019 8:49pm
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26th Feb 2019 9:00pm
27th Feb 2019 11:17am
Lol quite the journey :P
Some people really do have us zoning out from the shit that comes along with life - for no other reason than acceptance of us just as we are.
Read a couple of times to reach the depths of truths delivered.
Some people really do have us zoning out from the shit that comes along with life - for no other reason than acceptance of us just as we are.
Read a couple of times to reach the depths of truths delivered.
Anonymous
5th Mar 2019 3:54pm
I find it fitting that the title is that of an old soap opera...it's all over the board, this one. So many thoughts and emotions traveling through your words. And I have to agree with audioharleea..."Got people conflicted and thinking about chicken..." LOL
7th Mar 2019 1:41am
