What do I have to do
parade down the avenue
with my legs spread wide
taking any cock inside
hell I got some pride.
but oh to lie under you like spreading
under a willow tree and staring
up at the sky, wondering how
stars still shine in your eyes
in the morning, and baby it can rain
with the aim to drown me, its only
an ocean spray, nothing
about tears, a vacant cunt
on a Friday night, no sign
out on a splintering post, but when
I see you ambling down the street, your
thumbs in your pockets and
your prick leading the way, my mouth
as wide as my eyes ready
to take it all inside cuz honey life’s
on fire and I’m not the one
to put it out, not me with my hair
all wild and my head held high, there’s
a man drawing near and I know its you with
your face something jagged, features
disheveled, you got a cock like none other
and I been thru a few
lying here in my high bed with cheap white
wine, my eyes lazy from laying
in the grass, milky weeds and sun, so why’d
you pass and pause and pass again,
I never saw you naked and when
I sucked you tip to bottom your broad
belly scraping my skin my voice all
cotton candy, would you—
so I knelt between your legs, looked
up and laughed with my throat, said
up and laughed with my throat, said
I saw heaven in your balls.
And then I grinned.
And then I grinned.
