Friday 31 January 2020

new work ---

for cc

Fly South
I see you babe in your dark blue Air Force shorts
Your legs look great for thirty five
I grab you and hold you close
Rub your pussy feel your thighs
Make you sigh for you want me
As I do you right now and I do
Take you right now slip your shorts down
And I go to work on and with you
The right twenty minutes but later
We are done and must go to war
Our aircraft is parked under the trees
A short walk from our small cave
We climb aboard and do the checks
You're at my back and have it
Always guarding my behind and butt
You and your laser gun there
Your firing controls near your cunt
Where my cock normally is
You the destroyer now not mother
As you'll soon to be if we survive 
This fucking battle with our kindred
Who decided to rebel and kill us all
I guess androids and drones want equality
None of them look as good as you
Not even the fuck bots who are ace
I imagine your legs now and look on CCTV
You see me and grin and wave
I return it and send you my love
Time for war my love lets fly to battle
In a roar of exhaust we take off and fly south...



for ir book

IR
Those five years of  1987 and 1991
When there was nobody and no one for me
Except myself kingdom of me
Things happened all the wrong ways
Dealt with it myself and it showed
I did survive and now look back
If only I had known how it would be...



Together Not Weak
Those bastards made me who I am today
Partly in regard to my attitude and views
And experiences in several ways
My peers I knew at school and local area
We interacted mostly in negative ways
I was bullied and in turn bullied others
I had to fight to stop them and in turn
Was fought back against in a long circle
Round and round it went name calling
Fighting and more in the school yard
And classroom from age 4 to 16
Not to mention on the streets 
Where I hung out with my real mates
Those who had my back no matter what
They were bullied too so we stuck together
And offered resistance to those who hated us
Two weak people are stronger together
Than two individuals alone who were targets
Torn apart by the incessant name calling
Violent fucking bullies who were our enemies
Who we in turn targeted in our own ways

for jim n craig

By Craig J. Burt/Jimmy Boom Semtex
What can I say about you
That hasn't already been said
Come on over tonight
I'm ready to give you some head
Seduce me
Ravish me
I adore your mind & body
Let's get high tonight...

No words need to be said
But we both know that theatre is good
So we repeat the words again
As we do the actions and thoughts
It's different every time
And just as new new new
As high as my cock babe...

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