Inadvertent Boob Graze


Inadvertent boob graze
Just made my day
Don’t know her mindset
But they swayed my way
I’m sorry I’m not sorry
Imperfection we won’t find
For I love them all
Graciously on my mind



I’ve Been Studying Your Rules


I’ve been studying your rules
So I can break them to bits
I still don’t call myself a poet
But I always appreciated your tits
Your other toys have fancy degrees
Me -only a Velveteen soul that’s real
It’s battered, but not forever bitter
Just want to feel you again in the red heels