sex object -------------------------------------------
reaching for you
as you walk out the door
begging that you stay
you kiss me goodbye
and don't return until the night
runs into the day
you knock on my door
walk in and undress
look at me and and
fall to the floor
taking off my pants
is that all that you want
just another go
just another moment of pleasure
before you leave again
is that all i am
just a piece of meat
that you take in
when you're in heat
i may be a man
but i have more
substance than that
you take me to the bed
climb on top
ride the waves
until the motion stops
you can't look me in the eyes
you just want to go down
then you leave and
don't say a word
the cycle begins again
and the world turns
torn between sex and a meaningful relationshipbut like theoffspring says i know i'm being used but that's ok because i like the abuse right that's why u take it
yeah women are shalow creatures with very few meaningfull emotions. but so are guys. at the end of the day we are animals and our instinks tell us to [censored] like crazy and have loads of kids. damn the shalowness of society.
good poem dude. you really got across how you were being used as a [censored] machine. i hope you have ditched the [censored]. peace out
Submission Name: sex object
