Wednesday, March 13, 2013

You Like It

You like it don't you?
When he fucks you
touches you
kisses the wounds he made.
And whispers sweet nothings
You like it.
Manage to get moist when he makes it home to you
smelling like exhaust
and sweat
and weed
and henny
a hint of perfume
on the streets he hasnt worked in years and you like it!
Matter of fact you love it!
Him and his 3 babies' mothers kids look just like him and you like it
He gives you gifts
his fists and a box full of excuses
he abuses
you love him and make up excuses
he never bought pampers but all those children call him daddy
and you like it
said you go crazy when he bite it
but takes chunks of your heart
and feeds off of your soul
lives with his mother and you like it
you love it!
Love the thrust when he all up inside of you
cumming inside of you
smacking your ass
next time its your face
fucking you
sucking you
tell you suck that life from inside of you
he suck the life from inside of you
and you like it!! Matter of fact you love it!
Love being his mother
mothering his children
feeding him
clothing him
taking care of that man
that boyish man
fucking you
sucking you
yet, you like it!

Hatshepsut Amun Re

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