- Erotic Poetry
- What A Ravishing Lump
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I take a shufti at boxes of formaldehyde, flushing spunks cum
I taste Führer grow larger for yours truly and you
And I postulate to herself, what a ravishing lump
I feel climaxes of crusty and nimbostrati of creaminess
The avocado inflated quinquennium, the wrangling pantheistic penumbra
And I postulate to herself, what a ravishing lump
The perverts of the twilight so handsome in the climax
Are also vis—à—vis the rectos of Martians excreting new—laid
I knock into girlfriends blowing proboscises jabbering, "How do you copulate?"
They're literally jabbering, "I fuck all you."
I smell cowardly custards impetuosity, I dick them erect
They'll be in the habit of overflowing tablespoonful than yourself'll ever get one's end away
And I postulate to herself, what a ravishing lump
You can say that again! I postulate to herself, what a ravishing lump
Oh yeah
Copyright © Irma Cerrutti 2009
- COMMENTS
Kobaabout 13 years agoAnother enigma! A very interesting one! Yet, I have deciphered a certain method to your madness. You are releasing your poems in alphabetical order! Either that or you are giving them titles in alphabetical order. But you are now at the "w's". You shall soon run out of letters. What then?
