Butt Substance Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Butt Substance



Nothing these days more important than,
Butt substance.
Viewed to begin,
That butt substance.
To widen eyes.
With a butt substance.
Left focused to hypnotize.

Below the waist.
Above the hips.
At times to shake.
Other times to switch.

There's nothing these days more important than,
Butt substance.
To view it when,
That butt substance.
Makes a move that doesn't end,
Below the waist.
Above the hips.
At times to shake.
Other times to switch.

Nearly naked not to cover up.
Butt substance.
And done to maneuver...
With a doing that's just enough.

Nearly naked not to cover up.
Imaginations.
To wonder what it's like to touch.
That butt.
Below the waist.
That butt.
Above the hips.
That butt.
That butt.
That butt.

That butt.
That butt.
That butt!

Tuesday, February 11, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: today
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