Would you screw me if I asked you?
It’s not a thing that you would have to.
You could do it ’cause you want to.
I hope that that bad thought won’t taunt you.
Another Short Poem
January 27, 2012Limerick for Reluctant Bitch
January 27, 2012In a lodge south of old Timbuktu,
I ran into a girl that I knew.
We drank and we cuddled
‘Til her senses were muddled,
Then I took her upstairs for a screw.
About a week ago, Hedone sent out a call for mercy Limericks for blogger Reluctant Bitch. I don’t write Limericks often, but this one came to mind this morning, and I’m dedicating to cause.
A Good Week’s Work
January 25, 2012Sunday, I met her.
Monday, I kissed her.
Tuesday, I felt her.
Wednesday, I sucked her.
Thursday, I stripped her.
Friday, I touched her.
Saturday, I laid her.
Explanation
January 25, 2012Let me explain about my penis.
It gets hard from pressure venous
When aroused by thoughts of Venus.
It isn’t anything heinous.
Winter Tail
January 24, 2012
Once upon a time
In a warm bed,
In a cold country,
It seemed sublime
To a dorm head,
To get bold cuntry.
And so he seduced,
With manner plain
And intent tricky,
A co-ed reduced
by legerdemain,
To a fate pricky.
TMI Tuesday @ 1/24/2012
January 24, 2012The theme today is “Would you rather?” Well, I’d rather not, as in, rather not answer most of the questions. My supply whimsy is inadequate. However, I’ll comment on one or two:
Would you rather steal money from your Grandfather in the past or steal money from a Grandchild in the future? Why?
The Grandfather in the past. My Grandfathers were tolerant.
Would you rather be a person with a head that is noticeably big for your body or have a head that is disproportionately small compared to the rest of your body?
Big head. Head size = brain size. It’s something. Small head has nothing going for it.
Bonus (not from WYR): Would you rather have sex, with your significant other, in a sex club with all eyes and a spotlight on you OR would you rather get gang-banged & groped in darkness by a bunch of strangers.
For me, sex club, no question. I do not speak for my SO.
False Association
January 23, 2012
I saw a girl who looks like Bones,
Which is to say,
I saw a girl who looks like Emily Deschanel.
And I wondered,
Does she have an affective disorder?
Which is a ridiculous idea.
If I saw a man who looks like Hugh Laurie,
Would I expect him to have
An American accent (like House),
Or a British accent (like Hugh)?
The human mind usually does not work by logic,
It works by association,
And is often wrong.
Inadequate Compensation
January 21, 2012A cookie for nookie.
A rag for a shag.
A lei for a lay.
An oink for a boink.
A lump for a hump.
A sole for a roll.
A flounce for bounce.
A stoke for a poke.
A noun to go down.
Ghost Dreams
January 20, 2012My lover slept,
Secure in her dreams.
Other lovers, yet unmet
Flickered by in ghostly streams,
Flaunting their carnality
In bold displays of erotic crudity,
Shy plays of romantic banality,
Vying for my attention with mere nudity.
My lover’s gentle breath drowned their siren call.
To the living, ghosts have no attraction at all.
