Good Girl Gone badA Poem by J.L. DavenportEver wonder what happens to your girl when she walks into the club/bar with the weight of her lover on her shoulders? She ends up with another man in her bed feeling like a rose
I met with the devil yesterday
Invisible horns and handsome face He had a skillful game to play How many f***s shall it take to rip her heart in two? Did he even think it through? Just laid there Wide open, eyes smiling, lashes batting and heart skipping Ready to screw Had I known what he would do? I do not think he knew That a good girl can go bad very fast Amen for that sassy smile Sexy walk, nice a*s and big dick Jump and shout for the good f*****g Halleluiah working out my fatback Love handles came in handy Saddle up big boy and ride that horsy Must have been my lucky number Wasnt the Powerball Hurting legs heavy eyes Feels like a hammer went upside my head Somehow, slick feet and all up in my face with Sensual lips across my lips, heavy breathing inside my neck and Nibbling on my ear Got up in my bed He didnt stay there for long He was tossing me and flipping me All around Far from a brotha, man with no color dipping into my river Faster than the current Forming waves on my thighs FLIP Breeze cant even hit the a*s cheeks quick enough I got wings on my lashes Nightlight tripping on my brain TOSS Brotha with no color betwixt the stereotype Got a sista slurring words and choking on spit whimpers Poppin her back More f*****g like thats**t more f*****g like TAG TEAM up against the wall translating the various shapes and colors Sweaty palms will not hold me Sliding down a hairy chest wetting up my breast like a wash board Head bounced back Man done rammed into my speedway SCORE Spinning like space Granite hands about my waist replace the shaft for a taste with his tongue How long will this go on? Lean wit it Bounce back Oh my Gawd FLIP down like an acrobat I cannot feel my legs Straddled over his shoulders to the back of his head Falling on wet floppy testicles and velvet fingers Trying to get back in it his throbbing member P***y is hot, as an incinerator and it wont stop climaxing The g-spot stuck in a Charley horse Moans turn to cry Dry my eyes I am screaming A*s cheeks stuck Teeth and sweat against my shoulder blades I feel him in my gut Tweak the n*****s slide the fingers down my middle Moreover, I see stars. I just floated across mars and a cat being chased by a dog The long hand strokes the short hand of the clock that fell from the nightstand S**t that was new The dynamism of the bodys fire When all its desire is fulfilled times two Back to the real world girl So dude that was real good, and all, and now I will say bye It was really nice to meet ya. With a smile on my face Hmm, ya baby that was great. Dick limp condom slipping and a blank face I cant stay? P***y still smiling Never gonna get fucked like this again Angel in my head, dont be civil hes not a friend hes a man and all he can do is stroke the middle! Devil in my bed Nah man, get your clothes on and go. J.L Davenport 2007 Pen Leakage, coming soon © 2008 J.L. DavenportReviews
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2 Reviews Added on February 9, 2008 Last Updated on February 9, 2008 AuthorJ.L. DavenportMNAbout******Erudition is the key.I feed my mind more than my body.****** As a writer I am blessed to share my passion with all of you. Hello. I am a poet and spoken word artist out of Minnesota. I have p.. more..Writing
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