Who Is Fucking Who?

yesternight, as i emerged from orgasmic bliss
in the arms of the good Cameroonian
a certain, emptiness surfaced
one which i rejected
my lust for the good Cameroonian dick
withers
me thinks its the repetitious fucking with no emotional connect
but i would loathe to admit such to myself
I realise that i could fuck him indefinitely
but something grows amiss.

MY GOOD CAMERONIAN DICK

A sunday prayer to this good Cameroonian dick

that maketh my cup to runneth over.

It is true that one canst find all in one dick

but in this dick i find great endless pleasure

the gates of hell open each time he thursts into me,

for i shall not hold the HEAVENS responsible for the unatural grunts

that emanates from within my being

everytime he fucketh me

"Fuck Me"

And he does

ferociously

hitting it

he anticipates the rise and fall of my lithe body

he allows me to fuck him

to gyrate against him

and i do

with recckless eagerness

with wanton abandon

an OVATION to this good Cameroonian dick

it pains me so that i canst makes thy dick permanent

for it is not my pussy that posesses thee

elsewhere you belong

though time runneth against us

i shall fuck on

till we bid adieu

mon dieu!

My Good Cameroonian Dick.