Di ito kasama: Remember, kids, poems are made to be spoken :D So read this with feelings :) Just a little fun thing. On with the show!
You can't script
hardcore porn it just comes
naturally naturally
just like sex
no use yelling
more tongue! more action!
left-right-harder-faster!
they'll do what comes
naturally naturally
just like sex.
Naturally they "Fuck!"
Naturally they "Oh, God!"
Naturally they "Jesus!"
Christ naturally
naturally
just like sex
Fuck, they'll put it in,
Oh God, they'll turn over
by themselves they'll,
Jesus, use three fingers,
and push harder than what's
in the script.
Oh yes, they'll do it
and love to get paid
but naturally
It's just like sex
only you
only get
to only
watch.
Welcome to Our Humble Blog
a dear friend and i have decided to write again. in an effort to get our creative juices mutually flowing (skip past the innuendo and move on to the meat, yeah?), we've decided to co-author a blog and fill its, er, electronic pages with our work. however, to make things interesting and challenging, we have to abide by the following rules:
the rules:
creative criticism and other forms of comments are welcome.
the week starts tomorrow.
GAME ON!
the rules:
- 1 creative entry per week (7 days) minimum
- said entry must be new, and never before published
- said entry cannot be a review of any sort
- said entry may have no minimum, or maximum number of words
- old entries can be published provided that an introduction with dates is included before the main body of the work.
- failure to write a new entry as defined above will result in penalty for the offender in the form of treating the non-offending co-author to a meal, with drink of course.
creative criticism and other forms of comments are welcome.
the week starts tomorrow.
GAME ON!
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hahahha. ahlavit! :D mukhang enjoy ka sa mga pinapanuod mo a. haha. :D
ReplyDeleteHehe. I just wanted to write about porn. How it is exactly what you see. What you see is what you get, no one being oppressed or abused, etc. So it had to be a fun little poem. Walang angst. Walang drama. Maganda to i-perform out loud. Bwahahahaha!
ReplyDeleteI would love to see the day when you perform it out loud. :P
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