home poem

i have arrived

and i have been swived

it's more than i hoped

how i like being groped!

he jumps me bones until they groans and tongues me cones while uttering moans

oh, oh, yes, is this ever sweet success

suck-cess

sexcess

excess

yes

yes

i confess

when we undress

and make a mess

of slipperiness

i feel blessed

it's so good to be home.