Wearing clothing is
much too restrictive,
and often times proves
untimely vindictive.
Clothes stop the flow
of passion as it rises,
regardless of colors,
brand names, or sizes.
brand names, or sizes.
There's too many buttons,
snaps, straps, and zippers,
turning horny lovers into
wild Jack the Rippers;
wild Jack the Rippers;
stripping off their apparel
and tossing it all aside,
until bare ass naked with
nothing more to hide;
nothing more to hide;
free to pull out all stops
and go straight for the prize,
and go straight for the prize,
with nothing but “Oh Gods”,
deep moans, and sighs.
deep moans, and sighs.
So why wear clothes at all;
isn't this a good lesson?
isn't this a good lesson?
They just get in the way of
all our hot, primal messin’.
Once we say fare-the-well
Once we say fare-the-well
to Abercrombie and Fitch;
then our getting it off
won't be such a bitch.
won't be such a bitch.
~gj duerrschmidt
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