PTMP

I don’t know you
But you tease me with your ball
Got me wanting to know how it feels in those juice heat seeking walls

Gliding along
From the base to the head
Can it be that good
Don’t answer

I want the experience instead

Those things weren’t popular
Prior to my involved state
Marvin Gaye sang “You sure do love to ball”
What you know ‘bout that?
Can we roll pass the rituals and just set a date?

But you don’t know me
And I don’t know you
We just passin’ on the train
Misinterpreted telepathic waves of affection
It’s just lust on my brain

Ghetto slang, metal walls, cell phone calls
Distract my attempt to get the message across
Speech refrained
Apprehension remains
Fear of the consequences stand tall

Two on the flank
One in the lap
Babies surround
As I see it
That pussy’s been around!

Morals collide
Contemplating things I shouldn’t dare
Proposition probability slipping away
My stop is coming up I see

If things were different
I’d shoot this game
To gain the prize
As I perceive

Take this cup from in front of me
Before I let
Pierced Tongue Mouth Pussy set me free.


R. Fitzgerald, Pierced Tongue Mouth Pussy, Copyright 2008