Thirst FollowA Poem by DanCusterManage the thirst, especially online.Damn she’s fine! Oh my God, I saw her on Vine! I’m swimming in a digital ocean and what do I see? The finest Latina from Cali Mocha skin, blonde hair She has an Instagram?! Yo I’m in there! Throw me my a life preserver, I’m dying She has a boyfriend, I’m crying She at the beach, and not with me? Doesn’t matter, I still get to see! She posts a picture, I like it fast Wifi makes our connection last - Oh my God he’s so hot! Who the hell is that thot!? She’s in like 5 of his pics Looks like a rat with the a*s of a brick Doesn’t matter, I still want that man He doesn’t know it, I’m his biggest fan I sneak around his digital caravan His life is mine, my favorite thing When he posts a new pic, my heart starts to sing He’s my life guard and I’m drowning He looks so funny, always clowning His photo captions always make me smile Damn, I wish I had his # so I could dial Oh those abs, they’re like steel I’d eat him at every meal - She stopped the thirst and now I’m parched My hands are dry and white like corn starch Maybe I should meet her face to face Get in her good grace… Nah! What was the name of the pornstar on Pornhub? I’m sure she has an Instagram… oh she at the club! - And again the thirst starts to flow Millions of parched humans hitting follow It’s a zombie apocalypse driven by lust It never ends well, always a bust.© 2014 DanCusterAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on December 9, 2014 Last Updated on December 9, 2014 AuthorDanCusterIDAboutA writer at humble beginnings. Writing scrub, engineer, father of two, skydiving enthusiast and bodybuilder. All criticism is awesome. Will read anything. more..Writing
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