Don Johnson Poet Rhyme

Lust For Cherry B

Lust for Cherry B

Forbidden love there lies the key,
Forbidden fruit is fantasy,
you cannot have what isn’t free,
you pay the price intensively,
thrashing pashing franticly,
lust,

wanton lust seeks verily,
to cleave the path so merrily,
the eyes do lock with Cherry B,
with passion comes the thrust,
getting milking is a must, {dairy}
cos its unbearably….
Disgorging custard just….
Internally….

Don Johnson 19-12-13

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Debbie Duncan April 5, 2014 at 11:31 PM I very much like the way you worded this Don, nice indeed ! thank you for liking my " the Dancer" ;) Don Johnson April 6, 2014 at 12:17 AM ah well we get rude crude inspiration and let it our :}

Anne-Lise Andresen December 20, 2013 at 4:53 AM - Your unique poem pleases me, Don !! :))) Thanks for all the beautiful and fun poem you have shared with me - and thank you for all your kind comments on my poems. - Wish you and everyone you love a pleasant Christmas !!! - oxox // Anne-Lise :)

Michelle Mac Donald December 19, 2013 at 6:20 PM Ah, dust clouds might irritate the eyes but it allows one to follow one's instinct. When this isn't allowed who knows where one will end up, but I'm thinking that it could be inside a sand dune. I might have no water next time to get rid of the soapy dodo taste. Dang, everyone had thought it so funny when i'd eaten soap...sighhhhhh..Keep well, Mikki.