Love is like crack
addictive from the back
as he jacks off and cums on my rack
it's like ecstacy
as she lays down next to me
and licks the cum off my softness
it's how I've always imagened sex would be
it's like shrooms... moving rooms
doorknobs and broooom...sticks like
beds spreading legs sitting on heads
cum covered faces and public places to meet... like
pushers on the street
Love is like crack right down to the smack
on my soft place to give me my last... high
and goodbye
is this the end? will i ever feel it again?
the love that makes me shiver when I think of his quiver-ing
member.will I remember...
what I did last night?
not if the mickey was slipped right...
dizzy and buzzed... I want to be where I wuz.
it's always what I'm thinking of ...Crack is so
addictive ..crack is like love.