Tuesday, May 4, 2010

The Transvestites Tale Part 2

groaning moaning
grapes are sour she said
than going down between his legs
she gave him head
almost biting
of his warhead
her hopes crumpled
on his bed
he lay looking at the dark
hole in the ceiling
pretending he was dead
all this in the neighbors
cow shed
seeing this passion play
of kindred emotions
the cow and the bull
had both fled
the bull horny as hell as
the cow was bleeding red
stepping on gas
charging all ahead

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