Neighborhood Watch (poem)

Let your screams of release fill the night air
The whole neighborhood should hear you enraptured
You are being fucked something righteous
Wives sleeping peacefully beside their husbands
Will begin to wonder in amazement what they are missing
The stirrings of desire rears her head between their legs
When they hear your constant screaming and blasphemy
Night after night you call your God’s name in vain
Pray to him and his son Jesus to save you from sin
They all want what you have or just a taste
But a taste would leave them wanting
While you were the one being constantly fed
Two inches short of a foot filled with pleasure
A head filled with thoughts of explosion
Passion like this should be illegal and only available
To the ones who can harness her fiery fire.

Jean-Pierre, Dean
5-29-06…11:50am
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