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A Poem by B. Lapinski

"Why do you f**k like a woman" she said

At that comment I felt my dick crawl upward

It crawled into the cavern of my manhood and silently sat

waiting

waiting

But the kick never came

I was bruised of course

my dignity...still intact

but the fortune of my pecker was still fair game...

well..... that I suppose was something to be desired

Wait....

Maybe not the proper choice of words....

maybe not the proper text

"What do you mean" ? I said

" MY PECKER IS NOT GOOD GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU"

" Sure 8 inches is fine if you put it in the right hole,

you putt

but never follow through" she said

" Never follow through....

I put my life on line each time we lay down together.

I fight through that thick a*s forest you call a bush

I hold my nose....

lick

lick again

and retrieve my pride through my stomach"

"F**K YOU...PECKERWOOD"

She always brought color into the picture

Thank god...for me

I see in technicolor

 

© 2008 B. Lapinski


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This was funny, and above all- colorful. You got me with your opening lines "you f**k like a woman"- there are so many ways to look at that, but the most obvious is as an insult (which is kind of funny in itself, coming from a woman speaker). the second thing it makes me think of is, well the first thing. Is f**k like a woman really a bad thing? Or does it imply a kind of tenderness that some women (mothers, teachers, caregivers) have been attributed?
Either way- I can feel the poor gentleman's pecker crawl in and I can understand why. Love this. Love it.

Posted 15 Years Ago


ROFLMAO oh my, this piece had me rolling for a solid two minutes and considering I'm kinda sick atm and should be laughing much, that's saying something cause that whole two minutes I was trying to stop laughing and just couldnt manage it! lol

This was great, seems so true to life, though I've NEVER heard of something like this happening before. I feel sorry for the poor guy if it's a true story.

Thank you for sharing this, I needed a good laugh, just not such a long one (cough cough) lol

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

rofll this was absolutely fab B.L! so so funny and true to life...technicolor is the only way to see! Eyes closed, gripping my reality!lol Tai, loving your style

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on February 20, 2008

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B. Lapinski
B. Lapinski

Mt Top, PA



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i'm a wanna be poet, with synthetic words. Everything on this page is water soluble. I wish you could see my ink. It is blue, feathered and dreamy, leaking tar and setting everything on fire .mcrmeeb.. more..

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