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Comparing a link of gold to a strand of lice

by Johnny Crimson

I stared at it
like it was the last peice of skin on earth
It did'nt even move
And it was not even the part
I wanted to see

But the glow from the other halves forehead
was slightly distracting
Bitch
You would suck all the light out of a room
and keep it for your self
would'nt you

Back to tender here

She glittered like a minx
And I wanted to fuck until diamonds came out
I almost feel like I could
brush your teeth and tuck her in

And Amazing Dream Sex 5000
would be great
Except for 5head here
and the million pounds of anxiety
and the 300 other lbs of someones actual weight
I have
to deal with
everyday

Hey Liz
thanks for sneaking that glance
in the bedroom earlier
Sorry sweetie
But I'm only allowed committment

And as I watched her walk away (you should have been there for that)
I remembered what it was like
to hold hands with you
How sweet it was and all
and how your sweaty fucking palms always groced me out

05/03/2007

Posted on 05/04/2007
Copyright © 2024 Johnny Crimson

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Anne Boulender on 05/04/07 at 11:35 AM

this gives me that gutteral wail that makes me want to keep on cussing because its so true and sometimes that is as close as we can ever come to feeling good.

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