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He Wanna

Gimme

By Ahnesia JohnsonPublished 3 years ago 1 min read

He wanna

He wanna

He wanna fuck

Fu uh uhk

Fuck

Just his luck

If he buck he gone be stuck

Pick me up and smack my ass

Eat my ass, you think that's trash?

If that's dead, gimme head

In the kitchen or the bed?

Lick yo balls I'm slick ah vet

Ima be yo favorite pet.

Gimme dick I want the pounds

We can go round for round.

Grab my ankles on some freaky shit

Ima act up nigga don't delete the shit.

If he lackin' ima, Huh Who dis? The nigga.

I ain't got time for that inconsistency shit my nigga.

Fuck me with aggression

And eat it from the back.

Don't be scared nigga I like it like that.

Ever heard of the Death Stroke?

You fucking my mind, my body and I'm hella bent though?

You wrap your hand around my neck,

I tap out just before I orgasm.

Its a feeling you couldn't fathom .

You said you wannnnnnnaaaa

So gimme all you got.

If not …

I'm sendin' you back to the block.

performance poetry

About the Creator

Ahnesia Johnson

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