little pig does poetry
I cheated on her with a slim, white slut
named Marly Bor whose flamey red head
lit the dark alley like a scented candle.
My fingers fondled her paper smooth body
as my tongue flicked her thick butt,
licking it eagerly like a pussy with its paw.
But my passion grew short
as the steam on her skin
eloped with the air,
and I felt jipped for
breathing my heart to her.
So without further residue,
I slammed her head
onto the sleeping cement,
and threw her nudity
into the still of the night.