I Wonder (Too)

   
     
Plagiarized parts given permission from Ragnar  
*Suggest you read his "I Wonder" poem (posted today) first. 
 
     
I know you wonder if my lips are as twisted as these words.      
I know you wonder if my skin is as dried out as an arid desert.      
I know you wonder if my pheromones are as potent as that quart of milk you left out last week.      
I know you wonder if my pussy has been shaved recently enough that you won't need a machete or should you bring a chain saw, just in case.      
I know you wonder if my hands have succumbed to arthritis to the point I can no longer squeeze your nuts, hoping so, or maybe not.      
I know you wonder if my legs are still pliable enough to wrap my ankles around my ears, or yours      
I know you wonder if my middle finger has been extended, (keep wondering)      
     
And now the things I wonder.      
     
I wonder if your mind is beginning to paint me as a slut      
I wonder if your legs are starting to quiver.      
I wonder if your breathing has become labored.      
I wonder if it is becoming hard to concentrate on anything except my body      
I wonder if your thoughts of me are as shallow as mine.      
I wonder if your moans have begun to draw the attention of those around you.      
I wonder how hard your nipples are.      
I wonder if your essences is beginning to seep..      
I wonder If you wish your arm were my cockpit.      
I wonder if you are beginning to feel a bit queasy .      
I wonder if you are in public, thinking fuck her, and jerking your cock      
I wonder not if, but when, you will come to me.        
And finally, I wonder are you a sick enough fuck to still have a hard-on after reading this, and if so, will you send an email so I can relay my address.