GRAVEYARD COFFEEHOUSE - "Giving New Life To Dead Poetry"
Rented for two days in honor of an out of state vixen
Appearance of the self professed Anal Queen
Nympho extraordinaire
Combing her exquisite long blond hair
In the bathroom
Preparing for an hour and a half
While I lay in wait
I was horny and rock hard watching infomercials
About Sham wow
A rag that picked up large spills
That one just had to have like I needed her
Right now
Watched that and speeding cars, fast and furious
I could hear the blow dryer and imagine
Her naked in my grasp
She appeared outside the door like a goddess in a shell
And slithered like a serpent onto the mattress
While I spanked her luscious ass and took her pussy rough and hard
Deep and fast
With my throbbing manhood until she squirted with force
An orgasmic mess on virgin white sheets
Aren't you going to fuck my behind
She asked innocently
And I did, without ado, after taking my time with the pussy
It was that damn good and I was in no rush
I fucked her in a flurry of passion and pain
Wanderlust
Until my cock ached and her ass gaped
Then switched back to the pussy
Until she screamed and moaned
You fucked me like a cowboy dude
She said collapsing
As I lay behind her waiting to cum
Her ass and back were covered in my frothy load
She excused herself to freshen up and clean my jizz
Dribbling down her leg
I could see her reflection in the hall mirror facing the bathroom
As she bent over and a fountain of liquid chocolate colored spray
Hit the faux tile floor
Dirty little whore
I will always remember her that way now
As she sullied the bathroom
We couldn't summon the maid
And we didn't have a sham wow now
I literally fucked the shit out of her
I thought with an evil grin
Not meaning to brag I said so in passing
While she stewed
She asked me what to do about the monumental mess
Clean it with a rag
I replied then turned over to catch a snooze
Later that evening
I came on her pretty face and in her eye
Twitching psycho red
Before she traveled back home
Next morning
Thoroughly drilled and fed
A kiss and a smile
Goodbye and a memory
Then she was gone
A masterpiece
Entitled
Fucking the shit out of you
Hung somewhere in the corrider
Of my mind
Waiting for her to return
If she ever longs again
For the wilder side.
I can always go there
If I want to remember her
Under an azure sky
Within sparkling sand
I hold her in my arms
Until the tide comes in
And she drifts out to sea
To another man
In the clouds hovering in the breeze
I think of what could have been
Seeing shapes of things that are not there
While sea gulls cackle and shriek
People stare at the man sitting alone
Searching for sustenance
Amongst the frigid waves
Some loves never stay
But remain in a dream of the beach
Or a poem about waters deep and treacherous
On a sunny afternoon
Sometimes that has to be enough
To taste the essence of a lost love in words
In the searing heat and blistering Sun
Remembering the pleasure and pain
Salt tears wash away everything
But not the feeling of loss
Then you flee as the erotic sunset is about to arrive
As lovers flock to waters edge
Retreating as far inland as you can get
Into the darkness on an asphalt highway
With the rest of your life spent
Set to begin anew tomorrow
To find the elusive dream of love in her eyes
Learning to swim again
A child frozen in time.
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