Erotic PoetryThe bitch is a teaseOh yes the bitch is a tease
Look at her sway past the frozen peas
High heeled boots right up to her knees
Oh lord yes that bitch is a tease
Monopolizes men in the grocery aisles
Givin' all of them her salacious smiles
Her body ripe with feminine wiles
Monopolizing men in the grocery aisles
She's dressed to impress in a little white dress
Your boyfriend turns and watches her ass
Ignoring your cries as you protest
Can't help but stare at her little white dress
Cart filled with cucumber, sausage and bananas
Picture her tied up with some bandanas
Men can't help but stare at Diana
On the hunt, with her cunt & cart of bananas
She stands in the checkout line, ass lookin' mighty fine
Wish you were the one behind,
Fantasies unconfined
Standing in the checkout line
Oh yes the bitch is a tease
Look at her sway past the frozen peas
High heeled boots right up to her knees
Oh lord yes that bitch is a tease
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Nicely done!
The words keep running through my head. Caught up in the haze... Does she find what she seaks or continue to leave tongues wagging in a daze?
I enjoy reading your poetry. Thank you for sharing!
I can't get this line out of my head...
"on the hunt, with her cunt, and cart of bananas" it's been in there for days. Thanks a lot.
What? No Camel Toes!
Your observations are spot on as I think all the main grocery stores have their resident 'tease'..... A few of the rhymes are a stretch but the story line and content were fun to read and review. Thanks for sharing.more...
Inspired by true events. Every week at the store by my house comes this bitch, all dressed up like the grocery store is where to wear your finest garb. I watch as she turns heads, though she, unlike the bitch in the poem, seems mostly unaware though, doesn't seem to notice the men following her...once I saw her in an almost sheer tee shirt, a lovely coral color, no bra...could barely stop myself from throwing her down and fucking her in the candy aisle.more...
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