My poem called Drinks on You
Sending you a fruit basket because I want to taste you Hoping that you read the card and followed the directions Taking no pleads or begging saying no to any objections saying that even though sharing is caring, i care not to share Sparing no time for your to even speak Once you make it through the door i am a cannibal I am ready to eat On my knees in a flash, wrestling to get your pants down Snatching your dick in my heads as if someone was tryna take it away Slamming it in my mouth as if I was making a slam dunk Using my face as the rim Swish down my throat it goes Squeezing my throat muscles around the tip of your dick Choking just so I can please you Forcing you to grab both sides of my head and just fuck me Using my head as my hips and my mouth as my pussy You go in and out, Sloooow, Then start to speed it up Changing paces more times then I can catch my breathe The river that flows from my lips, down my face joins the puddle ...