Penis Breath

 

Penis Breath, lover's dread,

Is what you get when you give-head.

Unpleasant as it tends to be

grateful that he doesn't pee.

 

I's times like this, you wonder why,

You bothered reaching for his fly.

But its too late, can't be a tease,

Accept the fact get on your knees.

 

You know you've got a job to do,

So open wide and shove it through,

Lick the tip and take it all.

Don't drag your teeth or he might bawl.

 

Slide up and down use your tongue,

And feel the pre-cum start to run,

Your jaw it aches your neck is numb,

So when the hell's he gonna cum?

 

Just when you can't take anymore,

You hear your lover's mighty roar.

And when he hits that real high note,

You feel it oozing down your throat.

 

Salty, fishy, sticky stuff,

alright already that's enough.

let's switch you say, before you gag,

And what revenge you're on the rag!

 

m.

art in its purest form.

 

my poetry cannot compare, but here's a little something i once wrote:

 

when i look into your eyes

i know i have a prize

whose equal i could never find

just the touch of your lips

or the feel of your fingertips

on my red hot throbbing cock really blows my mind

 

sx