Pipe

by Maren L Johnson   Nov 16, 2015


Some men only want a warm place to lay pipe.

They will revel in the touch of lips on satin skin,
and a body convulsing,
a sign of the storm raging within.

They will kiss you as you shiver,
while burying king.

But the pipe is the mission

They just need to get it in.

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