Poetry Corner
I now present my poems on spooge....
PROOF OF LOVE
I arise, and something slides
Thickly, warmly down my thighs.
This is all of you I own
When I awake alone, alone.
ODETTE ON SEMEN
Giver of life,
Conveyor of sin,*
And always welcome
To run down my chin.
Ladies and gentlemen, I thank you. Good night.
*curtsy*
(*Lutheran doctrine)
posted by jp | 8:08 PM
5 Comments:
Bravo bravo!
Beautiful, just beautiful.
*wipes away a tear*
*checks to make sure it really is just a tear..*
*wipes away fishboy's "tears"*
Thank you, thank you both. However, I realized later that the second little poem is almost a celebration of spooge, which really goes against the purpose of this blog, no?
Yeh, I noticed that too - but I figure it wasn't gratuitous so what the hey.
PS How do you get 'tear' stains out?
Holy fuckamole :))
Bravo! I give it 4 1/2 pecker tracks out of 5.
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