Am I a freak you ask, well how about letting me smack that
ass. I guarantee I can give you that shit you could never
pass, up, and that's where my tongue will be. Up in you
walls, devouring every drip drop, tick tock, stop paying
attention to the clock, times stops when I'm at your door.
Knock, knock, spread them legs, and let me in your
queendom, I'm being greedy now, because I want all of your
royalties, I need'em. You stay loyal please, not after
you're finished fucking wit me. You can relax this round,
but next time I'm going to town, but until then, let me
venture back up north to expedite those chocolate tipped
mountain tops and slide back down. Mmmm! I like, let me
take a bite. There's that back again, forming those
skyscrapers I yearn to climb. Well then, wrap those legs
around my neck, I have touched the sky, now that I've made
you wet. Climb on board and turn around just so that I can
wax that deck from behind. Just as soon as I get to licking
and your pussy gets to dripping, you calling my name
telling me its all mine. People call me a dog because I
beat the cat, yet they run tell their friends that I'm
where it’s at. What kind of shit is that? I will let you
ride my tongue coaster and I'll strap you in by the thighs
where my hands are the seat belts that tie you down. I'll
make you cum faster than you've ever came, no questions
asked, with my hands tied down. 8 digits plus 2 thumbs,
equals the 10 times you'll cum, but no need for any of
them, my tongue gets it done. So you ask am I freak, well
let me use my tool to twirl in your pool, I am no fool;
pleezebeleeveme, I know what to do. And after tonight you
will too. No tongue piercing, yet I pierced you your pussy
fiercely, got you calling my phone every night wanting to
be near to me. Rolling over finding imprints in ya bed,
when I was only a figment of your desire and imagination,
floating around in your head. I was only playing my role;
enough words were said. At least that's what you showed
when you passed out and fell asleep, when I finished
swimming in between your legs. Am I a freak? This poem can
only give you so much of an interpretation. Questions like
that can only be determined by a demonstration. Now let us
continue on to our destination. |