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heya girl

by Uriel Tovar

you got a beautiful face
you pretty little thing
laying down and dirty
curves like a rolla coasta
showing me you're pretty
i'd say i need to love you
but can't think straight when i'm around you
focused on the consequence
needing you to breathe just once

for me

so you say you'd come over
but baby just come over
and i'll have another
watching you go under
feeling things i can't say
touching me the right way
echoes murmur louder
as i go in harder
statues like a fountain
studring trembling mounains
climaxing i subdue
breathing up within you

i quickly then turn over
snoring kicking over
forget about you that night
hoping just that she might
leave the house this very night
but dawn soon breaks its early morn
and i feel her stockings torn
tangle up next to me
and i hear her heavily breathe
tha chick is still right next to me
and i just want her to leave
but she doesn't so i leave
and the chick takes my car
she takes my home and thats it.

04/17/2005

Author's Note: this is the stupidest shit ever

Posted on 04/17/2005
Copyright © 2020 Uriel Tovar

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Patricia J Reed on 06/27/05 at 02:15 AM

i like the first and second sets separately. i could do without the third! the first one sounds like love, the second hot sex. -patti

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