True Love
May 4th, 2006
By Archived Story
I want to leave a kiss
On your moist cleavage
Because there’s no way I could piss
Away my chance at your beaverage.
Longing for your lips,
I think of your gyrating hips
And how much it would mean
For me not to be seen
While I watch you change
Outside your window.
I dream of the day
When I can lay
Next to you and eat
A bloody steak so sweet
That you and I share.
I can only compare
This vision
With the ass bang I got in prison.
Now that’s true love!
