You twirking it, working it
Tryna make ol' boy lurk in it
Not knowing he’ll be deserting it
Just as soon as he rock off in it
You lay spent and content with the present
Like your pussy just offered him heaven
And he ain’t even thinking about you
Some other chick done already made it ‘do what it do’
Still you spitting words and proclamations of pussy power
Because he lay in it for an hour
Didn’t you know that his hand
Can also take him to the promised land?
Baby girl open your eyes and close your thighs
Pussy’s power is diminishing in this day and time
But you steady popping and rocking
And tryna lock him down..
Teasing and squeezing saying
“Please stick around.. Let me show you how I get down”
Hey lady, miss, how’d you let yourself forget
That the freaky move you pulled ain’t nothing but a remix..
To some already done before shit?
See, while you made him feel good
He still had visions of knocking off another hood..
Rat..
I know it’s sad
That you swallowed and choked
And he still said he had to go
Now your high has come down..
On a frown as you noticed there are tons of freaks around
So you’re ready to join the bitter and the sour
Because you had high hopes of the almighty pussy power
About Me
- DoesItMatter
- I am a country girl, loves my family, hunting and being outdoors. I am versatile and easy to get along with but will say no when I need
Sunday, March 7, 2010
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Thank you for spelling out the truth here. If women don't think of themselves as more than our pussy skills, then that's what we'll reduce ourselves to - a replaceable body part that's not greater than the sum of us.
ReplyDeleteI posted your two poems on my blog, with attribution to you. Your work deserves to be seen by many, many eyes.
http://randomrhymereason.tumblr.com/post/435161841/spotlight-my-pussy-has-a-face