Wednesday, August 1, 2012

Poetry

Noticing The Finer Things In Life

I like to sit under a shady tree

drinking a tall glass of iced tea

while watching all the fine college men pass me

It makes me hard just looking at their firm asses

fit into those tight jogging shorts they wear

not to mention their muscular upper bodies and arms

all tanned and rippling

even their legs look good with the calves bulging with muscles

makes me wanna cum in my pants

just thinking about riding that pony

I could sit all day and watch them run by

and hope they don't see me leering at them

I'm going to have good dreams tonight - that I know.

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