Knocking Them BootsA Poem by Mario VitaleA good look inside
One...one I say one 800 on the under cover cop
She took off her top I'm in a hurry so don't you worry Get a little bit closer Breath...breath...breath Knock you to your knees Living in a land of sleaze Stop spreading the disease Pulling up daisies from a plumb in my hand Rockin with the mic on its stand Beep beep on the clock it goes Up your nose with a rubber hose Stretch further then ever before While I be kicking it with this two bit w***e On the floor screaming more..more..more Banging her boots with a deep impact Going to fast will give me a heart attack She was as sweet as the taste of honey Ain't nothing funny but the sound of the money Busting them rhyme like Gin with Rummy Keep the beat hot Banging her boots boogey down to the socks I see shadows on the wall the vibrations are a haunt Just made a dent in her worn out c**t Lick the smooth nature of her c**t for a reason It's the changing of the season Got rhymes that are hard Got rhymes that flow Some stop short and inflate my ego Beep beep you come back for more There's tears that are falling now I'm out the door © 2017 Mario Vitale |
AuthorMario VitaleWolcott, CTAboutPublished 1,000 poems featured on Poetrysoup, Starlitecafe, Allpoetry & Neopoet.com more..Writing
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