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cause i hate to see a grown man beg

by Lauren Singer

big boy,
you're a jack-o-lantern smile
away from a back-hand flip-turn,
no way, shake it off
dick between your knees rejection.

you know the kind:
leave you sitting on the edge
of the bed for days jacking off
with my face in your head
for lack of better pornography.

09/17/2007

Posted on 09/18/2007
Copyright © 2024 Lauren Singer

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 09/18/07 at 02:38 AM

i hope this left a blood stain on the carpet. heh. great, great writing.

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