Pray for impotence

by joseph santacruz   Jun 16, 2014


Shes so dull rather dense
if she coulnt suck a golf ball through a garden hose
I would pray for impotence
The space between.....her ears
imbescile mirrors
The space between....her legs
makes me sit up and beg
Expect little and wont be let down
assume my role as appointed clown.
Feel bad vibes when in the same room
its all good when we share her womb.
not on the same page if you took a look
different chapters of another book.
shes absurd a real she creep
its allright when im in to deep.
Surly bickering we lock horns you see
walk on eggshells dont fluff her feathers
cuz im so horny
shes left im right
im weak shes strong
when her heals over my head
we get along
she turns me on while turning me off. in heat fox
im the poor soul you hear on the juke box
a fly in her ointment everythings flawed
shes a spoiled brat and i cant spare the rod
when i felt where this was going i should have departed
now my disabled heart is severely retarded
(not enough love to my heart)
Now im lost cant find my way home
Chronic case of PTLS post traumatic love syndrome
Shes good until im used up and spent
thats the time I pray for impotence.
_santacruz-

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments