Sometimes, I just want to give in to my lust
Disregard my religion and not worry about trustWalk up to that girl I've been lusting over since 9th grade and invite her to my couchPlease her with my mind, my body and my mouthAnd ask her to do the same, and she does, so good it makes me shoutGo up to that girl I knew in 10 grade and kiss her while I grip her buttTell her theres more in store and she'll want some more. Every time she thinks about it she'll be stuckTell her that im all hers and her wish is my commandI'll do whatever she says whether shes bent over, on her knees or decides to standOr that girl from 12th grade with the amazing frameI lusted everyday in class just thinking of the ways I could make her say my namePutting my tongue in her well and sucking her dryAnd then do extra to make the well make another supplyBut once again this is just lustDisregarding religion and doing what I feel I must
Jay Beach
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tretre says: LOVE this poem Beach!! I can relate to this very much so. Keep that pen movin Beach!!! I look forward to reading more of your poems. |
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Number3 says: hehe wow, Lust, great piece, Word Up |
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The Immortal Wize says: Stop reading my mind! LOL, love it! |
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