Weekend Day Poem by Lamar Cole

Weekend Day



His greatest joy in life was feeling his girlfriend's big fine rump.
While they were enjoying a hump.
And feeling the taste of her sweet lips.
While he gently touched her big hips.
Spending with her a weekend day in bed.
Making loud humping noises that would wake up the dead.

Tuesday, March 12, 2019
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