I Want To Live On The Dick [ Dicknation ] Poem by Dashaun Rashod Snipes Mister

1
I want to live on the dick, oh yes, I do
Riding on top of an Alfa Man, what a view
In bed, like a rodeo, my body knows how to move
Praise and worship for the Almighty, that's my groove
Out of control, but for those sexual organs
Of hung, uncut men, no need for any forgings
Smooth skin, blemishless, oh how I adore
Their broad torsos, like a fortress, I can't ignore
The overall body of the Gods, divine and true
So greatly to be appreciated, their beauty is nothing new
Recommended and demanding of utmost respect
My homosexual lust list, I cannot reject
Though they may not have wavy hair atop
Their own domes, oh their good hair, I cannot stop
Long or lengthy, their full, well-trimmed sideburns
On their mugshots, like sexy criminals, my heart yearns
Messiah-like, they stand in their own dominance
Gospel it's eerie, to ordinary eyes, it's a total difference
Used to the normal look, but these men, they shine
Their uniqueness, it's something I can't define
I want anything with nine inches or more
A real living man's living lightning rod, to the core
A wood chipper, a woodpecker, oh how it'll make me moan
I'll sign up for the win, for the good pounding I'll own
My ass consistently popped out of frame
It may offend heterosexuals, but this is my claim
For life, I want to live on the dick, I have no shame
It's a feeling unlike any other, it's hard to explain
This desire, it's like a fire burning deep within
A longing that cannot be contained, it's a sin
To some, but to me, it's my ultimate pleasure
Living on the dick, it's my own treasure
Oh the feeling of being filled, it's pure bliss
All worries and troubles, they simply dismiss
When I'm on that dick, I'm in my own zone
I never want to leave, it's become my home
The repetition of this desire, it's never-ending
It's a craving that just keeps on ascending
Higher and higher, until it consumes me
I want to live on the dick, it's my destiny
The beauty of a man's body, it's like a work of art
Each curve, each muscle, it tugs at my heart
I want to worship every inch, every part
On that dick, I want to make my mark
My body, it knows how to move in perfect harmony
With the rhythm of the dick, it's such a beautiful symphony
Each thrust, it's like a wave crashing on the shore
I can't get enough, I want more and more
I want to live on the dick, in every way
I'll take it in, all night and all day
It's a desire that can never be fulfilled
But I'll keep trying, my passion will never be stilled
So let me ride on top of an Alfa Man
Let me worship his body, it's all part of the plan
For me to live on the dick, it's a dream come true
And I'll keep living it, for eternity, through and through




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I want to live on the dick
To ride on top of an Alfa Man
In bed, like a rodeo
In praise and worship
For the Almighty Living God
Out of control, but for his sexual organs
The hung men, uncut and smooth
With skin so flawless
Their torsos broad as fortresses
Bodies of the Gods
To be appreciated, recommended
And demanded
With utmost respect
And homosexual lust
I crave their perfect bodies
Their hair, sleek and long
Or well-trimmed sideburns
On their mugshots
Like sexy, criminal messiahs
Dominant in their individual ways
Their gospel, eerie to ordinary eyes
Used to the normal look
But I want more
Anything with nine inches or longer
Of a real living man's
Living lightning rod
Like a wood chipper, a woodpecker
Ready to pound me
Consistently, popping me out of frame
Offending heterosexuals
With our passionate love
I want to lose myself
In the rhythm of their thrusts
The way their bodies move
In perfect sync with mine
Sweat and heat, a symphony
As our bodies collide
And I surrender
To the pleasure they provide
I want to live on the dick
To feel it deep within me
Filling me up, making me whole
As I moan and gasp
In ecstasy and surrender
To the power of their touch
Their hands, their mouth
Exploring every inch of me
I want to worship their bodies
With my lips and tongue
Kissing every muscle
As they writhe beneath me
Their every touch, a fire
Burning through my veins
Leaving me wanting more
More of their love, their passion
I want to live on the dick
To be consumed by their desire
To be the object of their lust
As they lose themselves
In the heat of the moment
And I am lost, lost in bliss
My body their canvas
Their hands, my paintbrush
Creating a masterpiece
Of pleasure and desire
I want to go deeper
To sink further into them
As they hold me close
And whisper sweet nothings
In my ear
Their voices, like music
Seducing me, driving me
To the edge of ecstasy
And beyond
I want to live on the dick
To surrender to their dominance
And be claimed by their passion
As they take me to new heights
Of pleasure and bliss
Their bodies, my sanctuary
Their touch, my salvation
In a world where we are judged
For the love we share
I want to live on the dick
And never come down
To be lost in their embrace
Forever and always
For they are my gods
My saviors
My everything
I want to live on the dick
And be unapologetically me
For they are my love
My passion
My desire
And nothing can compare
To the feeling of being
On top of the world
On top of an Alfa Man
In bed, like a rodeo
In praise and worship
For the Almighty Living God
Where everything is out of control
But for their sexual organs
That make me feel alive
And whole
So yes, I want to live on the dick
And never look back
For they are my forever
My salvation
My home



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Oh how I long to be on top,
Riding A top Alfa Man,
In bed, like A rodeo,
In praise and worship service,
For The Almighty Living God.
Out of control, yet filled with desire,
For the sexual organs of hung men,
Uncut and smooth,
Blemishesless and strong,
Like a fortress, their torsos,
A sight to behold,
For they are the Gods,
That I crave,
And highly recommend,
For the Upmost respect,
And homosexual lust list.
Their hair may not be wavy,
But it is good hair,
Long or trimmed,
Connected sideburns on their mugshot,
Like A sexy criminal,
So Messiah-like,
Their individual dominance,
Gospel it's eerie,
To the ordinary eyes,
Used to the normal look.
I want Anything,
With nine inches or longer,
Of a real living man's living lightning rod,
A wood chipper,
Wood pecker,
To sign me up for the win,
For the good pounding,
Of my ass,
Consistently popped out of frame,
It will make heterosexual people offended,
But this is the life,
For life.
I want to live on the dick,
The ultimate thrill,
For my body and soul,
To be filled with pleasure,
And satisfaction,
Each thrust,
A symphony in motion,
A dance of love and desire,
As I ride on top,
Of my Alfa man.
His scent intoxicates me,
His touch ignites my fire,
His voice whispers sweet nothings,
That drive me wild,
My hands grip his broad chest,
As I surrender to the rhythm,
For on top of the dick,
Is where I want to live.
I surrender my body,
To the pleasure and pain,
To the highs and lows,
Of riding on top,
Of A top Alfa Man,
For in that moment,
I am free,
Free from judgment,
Free from expectations,
Just me and my Alfa man,
In bed, like A rodeo,
In praise and worship,
For the Almighty Living God.
My heart races,
With each passing moment,
As the desire grows,
For every inch,
Of the living lightning rod,
To be inside of me,
To claim me as his own,
To make me his,
On top of the dick,
I want to live.
The world fades away,
As our bodies unite,
In a dance of pleasure,
And bliss,
For on top of the dick,
Is where I find my home,
My true self,
My ultimate satisfaction.
I am addicted,
To this feeling,
This sensation,
Of being on top,
Of A top Alfa Man,
For it is where I am truly alive,
Where I am free to be me,
In all my desires,
In all my lust,
On top of the dick,
I want to live.
Oh how I long,
For the next ride,
To be on top,
To feel the power,
Of the living lightning rod,
To surrender to the pleasure,
And embrace the pain,
For on top of the dick,
Is where I find my sanctuary,
My salvation,
My true self.
So let the world judge,
And let them be offended,
For on top of the dick,
Is where I thrive,
Where I am at peace,
Where I am truly me,
For on top of the dick, to the very bottom of the dick during intercourses sessions
Is where I want to live.




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I want to live on the dick
On top of the Alfa Man, in bed
Like a rodeo in a praise and worship service
For the Almighty Living God, out of control
But for the sexual organs of hung men
The uncut, with smooth skin
Blemishless, torso broad as a fortress
And the overall body of the Gods
They are to be appreciated
Highly recommended and demanding
Of the utmost respect and homosexual lust list
Though they may not have wavy hair upon their domes
Just good hair, with long or lengthy full
Well-trimmed connected sideburns
On their mugshots, like sexy criminals
So Messiah-like in their own individual dominance
Their gospel is eerie to ordinary eyes
Used to the norm, they are extraordinary
Mesmerizing and captivating
Drawing me in like a moth to a flame
I want anything with nine inches or longer
Of a real living man's living lightning rod
A wood chipper, a woodpecker
To sign me up for the win-win
For the good pounding of my ass
Consistently being popped out of frame
It will make heterosexual people offended
By the life, for life
I want to live on the dick
Ride it like a wild horse
With no reins or control
Just pure primal pleasure
In this moment, I am free
No worries, no inhibitions
Just me and the Alfa Man
Exploring each other's bodies
In a symphony of moans and groans
I want to live on the dick
To feel it fill me up
Stretch me out, take me to the brink
And then bring me back
Over and over again
Until I am a trembling mess
Begging for mercy
But always wanting more
I want to live on the dick
In a frenzy of passion
Losing myself in the rhythm
Of his thrusts and my moans
Our bodies moving in perfect harmony
As we reach new heights
Together, as one
In a dance of pure desire
I want to live on the dick
To worship it like a deity
With my lips, my tongue
And every inch of my being
For in this act, I feel alive
More alive than I ever have before
Connected to something greater
Than just the physical
I want to live on the dick
In a constant state of ecstasy
Never wanting to come down
From this high, this blissful place
Where pleasure reigns supreme
And all that matters is the here and now
This moment, this connection
Between two bodies, two souls
I want to live on the dick
To explore every inch
With my hands, my mouth
To caress and taste
And discover new sensations
That make me moan and writhe
In unadulterated pleasure
For this is where I am free
I want to live on the dick
To feel desired and wanted
To be the object of someone's lust
To be worshipped and adored
And in return, I will give myself
Completely, without reservation
To the Alfa Man, in bed
Riding his dick with wild abandon
I want to live on the dick
To lose myself in the moment
And forget about everything else
It is my sanctuary, my escape
My safe haven, my home
Where I can be me
And be accepted, wanted
On top of the Alfa Man's dick
So I will ride, and I will worship
And I will live on the dick
For it is where I feel most alive
Where my body and soul unite
In a symphony of pleasure
And I will never want to leave
This place, this feeling
On top of the Alfa Man's dick.



Authorship By: Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
© Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
® I Want To Live On The Dick