vagina farts
lazer darts
car parts
and love
these are the things that dont make sense
she takes of her clothes
he wears his
she wears his
he is shocked
they went to a beach
they sat om the sand
she slowly wrote his name on the sand
he stands up and says,
cool, wanna fuck?
he caresses my hair
I touch his skin
he holds my waist
and I just grin
skin
tight
wrist
bright
morning
sun
tan
zan
the dog goes to where its owner goes
the owner goes where his love goes
his love goes to where her love goes
her love goes to poop mangoes
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