growing old

a raw brash poem about women growing old… to all gals n da boys who love some, hate some, fuck some n’ chuck some…

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cutey pies
sweet cheeks
sugar posies
pouty lips

sexy bangs
hot sluts
pretty skanks
damn good fucks

beautiful idiots
eccentric kitties
garrulous geeks
neurotic sillies

crazy cats
fag hags
clueless chicks
with glam bags

however whichever whatever u prefer
vaginal or anal
tender licks or cheap tricks
life is nothing but ephemeral

it don’t matter how she does it
with tender sigh or orgasmic scream
they all gonna be washed down
da same old stream

botox can hide da lines on her face
sunscreen can keep da spots at bay
but darling dear da lines inside her soul
gonna grow gonna show some day

cos all gals n dollies we
shall each grow old
or so i see
and truth be told

daddy, daddy, what will i have left to share?
when cunts grow slack n youth is gone
woah now, don’t throw no flares
this ain’t no great philosopher’s old thong
no deep mysteries too profound to bear
just an idiot’s innocuous dumbass song

~ by bunnyblu on September 24, 2008.