When I Write...

You ask what is my motivation,
when I write of masturbation...
Is it you can't understand,
of taking matters in one's hand?
doing what comes naturally...
while writing's a part of me.
Picture what you must or want,
one hand on pen... one on cunt.
What you think is what you do,
I'd be the last to lecture you.
What I write, is what I feel..
but doesn't mean that it's all real.
Things come to mind, and so I write,
but it doesn't happen every night.
When I write, I don't always play,
or I'd be sitting here all day!
I'd most likely scribble and scratch..
if I tried to write and stroke my snatch.
It'd be difficult, I would bet,
to concentrate when pussy's wet..
and awful hard for me to write,
with fingers burried somewhere tight!
Of course when the writing's done..
there's always time to have some fun.
Now I must go..it's getting late,
but there's still time to masturbate...