She earned my service
and i deserve it.
I have learned
to burn
for her
with mirth.
I smirk at her
tight shirt
and
short light skirt.
To be torn in turns.
Look at her.
She exerts her worth.
She’s a perfect bird
in faux furs.
I observe
with a slow jerk.
I must return
this worthless curse
to her purse
before i burst.
determined to squirt.
Ensure birth.
Its the dirty
pervert
thirst
that hurts
worst.