Trippin'

Yo Mama!
By GC SMITH

Never
abandon hope
hell bent
Babylonian baby
Just ‘cause they say
you’re
bound to burn

Cavorting
to climax
with curvaceous imps whose delicious
lips inspire desire not to mention eruptions
fixated on feminine fury,
for sure worth the price paid,
any price

grab your socks
drop your grasp
on hardly heartfelt hot flashing
with lavish licks lustily laved
to elicit manly moans
that gotta be worth the move
'cause passion penetrates
pounding, pulsating, rushing,
satisfying sensuality

screams echo
down the shaft
while silken smoothies
steam icicles and succubuses suck
sumptuously, superbly,
supple, working up sweat
in sweltering cribs

throb
till one drops
be free, untied
fettered not as you
thrust torrid torrents
unleash wet, whip strokes
bringing forth volcanic, voluptuous yelps

YELL

hell yes

EXCITEMENT