Saturday Nights are for FightingA Poem by CharlyeMonroeThe irrepressible fact that f*****g you will make me want it again in the morning. Part 4
Sleeping beauty
That's the only words Four coast toast breaching Last nights piece Put on a new coat in the AM But after midnight Sound abatement and swinging dick What took that smile away from me Say you're lying if you weren't having a good time Got enough to do but always want more Denial when I look at you Would probably take a miracle or crisis Christ, its just sex Dogs do it in public The response of so do people isn't all that impressive Rape culture for all its worth Proven fact that we all fit together Bits and pieces Sequins on the floor Tell me life ain't grand We've all got our fantasies That's the f*****g problem Where I hold my hands Take back tire and saddle leave you crippled Flash cat man Redefining Where we stand It hurts to be so in demand Out of school Teacher's companion Journal of orders and affairs Happy to be in the in crowd Happy to be another smiling face I've got padded pockets And a lot of time to waste I tell her Spend it on me What are you supposed to do when lonely © 2013 CharlyeMonroe |
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Added on March 17, 2013 Last Updated on March 17, 2013 AuthorCharlyeMonroeSan Francisco, CAAboutWriter/Artist/M**********r I'm from America, all of it. Monotheist, believer in the one true G-D Every poem is a love poem. more..Writing
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