- Erotic Poetry
- Witness To Homicide
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Click hereSomeone please call 911
It started out a mild disagreement
I thought it would be defused
But she started getting slicker by the second
The disagreement turned to a full on argument
Then it got physical
She slapped her right on the kisser
They tussled for a moment
Then the slick one grabbed her by the fingers
Pulled her in tight
Every time she pulled away the slick one pulled her back
Shit got progressively more violent
They were both talking shit too
But spoke two different languages but I
The innocent bystander understood both clearly
I watched the struggle in utter awe for about 5 minutes before she freed herself
I finally took a breath as I thought the fight was over
Boy was I wrong she came back with an automatic weapon
She turned it on and thrashed that slick talking mother fucker
Shit got wild and they were yelling at each other
Wasn’t long before she screamed and the slick one shook
They lay there both deceased
I looked down at my dick and realized I was about to commit my own suicide
- COMMENTS
yblack5about 7 years agoAuthorThe whole piece was a metaphor for watching a woman play with herself getting turned on and inspired to play with self.
Anonymousabout 7 years agodon't make much cents on the dollar - oh don't shoot off yo dick bud
