Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Wet Dreams
When I close my eyes
It’s so easy to fantasize
you
that feeling
Perfect pornography
Just a memory, collage, a reason for an arrogant
Dick
Strong pulse
To season your mouth
Cuz you said you were hungry
There are days when I think about you
Riding on the metro
Hoping you
Feel the heat in my chest
Like the last time I kiss
You there
And you understood my shy thoughts
Too kinky even for you
And then I doze off for a second
During the commute
And there you are
Doing the unthinkable
And before I know it
My dick has leaked its true intention
In my Calvin Klein white underwear
Hidden under brooks brother slacks
People see me lunge erect in surprise
But don’t know the reason why I’m smiling
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