Monday, April 29, 2013

Temptation



I heard he locked his door,
and trembled in his bed;
worried, I, would sneak in,
and fuck him dead.

We'd be perfect,
for one another,
if it weren't, for,
his clingy lover;

with her big,
boobs and, bank account.
(I have a little,
but not that amount!)

So, I heave my little bust,
and to myself, quietly lust.

~SB



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