SIZZLEA Poem by DBURKEHis arms flexed His breastplate tensed up Veins popped out and disappeared Sweat fell from his brow He made faces a woman could lust for As he pushed up and down No more teasing that little wimp Puny little joke of a man Slinky, skinny, sorrowful dude Laugh at the little person Who got punked every minute on the hour Couldn’t even save his girlfriend from rape The thoughts increased his drive I'm not so small now am I? I'm not a little punk now am I? IM NOT THE GUY TO TRY ANYMORE He screamed out as he pushed up and down Iron backing down to the man's power He sets his weights Sat up and grabbed his towel His body swollen, ripped, Masculine, and delectable Especially to the woman spectators Squeezing their thighs together drooling © 2010 DBURKEAuthor's Note
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16 Reviews Added on February 26, 2010 Last Updated on February 26, 2010 AuthorDBURKEAboutMy name is D.Burke. I was born and raised in Milwaukee WI. I write fiction horror/thrillers and poetry. I decided to pursue my writting career after the tragic loss of my eight year old daughter. My f.. more..Writing
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