Welcome Visitor: Login to the siteJoin the site

Jack Move

Poetry By: Romano

That feeling, sensation that purges through my spine which leads to the brain to move my muscles to rub constantly until self satisfaction has been obtained

Submitted:Jun 25, 2010    Reads: 110    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Each day round early morn
I 'm in this state
much like one on one porn
agitated, nervous to perform
heart palpitating skipping beat
brain on a course much like happy feet
noon day I'm ready once more
for this path again I tour
as my desire is hard to ignore
mind more focus than before
heart beating but not as fast
as I fascinate on what happened last
late night I travel once more
to play nine three score maybe fore
as I reminisce of all times before
I get a firm grip for my next groove
who'd think I'd be stroking jack moves


| Email this story Email this Poetry | Add to reading list


About | News | Contact | Your Account | TheNextBigWriter | Self Publishing | Advertise

© 2013 TheNextBigWriter, LLC. All Rights Reserved. Terms under which this service is provided to you. Privacy Policy.