- Erotic Poetry
- The Drive
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There he goes driving down the street
If only they could see
He is playing with his meat
For she excited him so
He could not wait until he got home
One hand on the shaft
Feverishly shifting gears
Pounding away
Without the slightest of fear
Faster and faster he wanted to go
The wind in his hair and his cheeks aglow
Head swollen red
Gas pedal of lead
Soo0n it was time to release his load
Praying he would keep the car on the road
His eyes rolled back
With thoughts of her rack
Christ he needed to spurt
He was starting to hurt
The need to explode
The more that he rode
And finally he got
That which he sought
A hand full of cum
Shooting past his thumb
Finally he was free
To be able to see
To once again drive
And still be alive
He is no fool
He went to school
Soon he will do it again
For she drives him mad with desire
- COMMENTS
Maria2394about 12 years agothis one is pretty good! Only thing that threw me off was the absence of a rhyme at the end when you had been so consistent throughout the entire poem. Good work :)
~ maria
