- Erotic Poetry
- Thumbscrews Of Cement
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When my bottom's on the cork there's no bugging anal
I leave my banger cockchafering on top when she's tied up on the back of the transit
I've inseminated a sixty—eight Chevvy with shags anticipatingmarriage
You know she's my contraption of curvaceousness and that's what I ravish
She's evolved into thumbscrews, thumbscrews of cement
Goin' yackety—yack 'bout my thumbscrews of cement
I don't take no jibe from no crash barrier cunts
When I'm roller—skatin' down the freeway I don't squash no microscooters
If you taste me fellatin' get out of my mouth
You know unisex Transam didn't I ground the organ cuteness at arm's length
She's evolved into thumbscrews, thumbscrews of cement
Thumbscrews of cement
Thumbscrews of cement
Goin' yackety—yack 'bout my thumbscrews of cement
Ooh, yeah!
Copyright © Irma Cerrutti 2009
- COMMENTS
Kobaabout 13 years agoYou have a magnificent gift for sound in your wording which makes for beautiful poetry. A very good poem!
