My Lustful Journey (with Ryan de Rossi - Sexxxual)

by Ms. TKay - Cancer

Like Whoa!
Had this crazy dream that left me soak & wet
I woke up in a cold sweat
We were getting it on 
I was buzzing off the Hennessy
We rode the rodeo buck style from here to Tennessee
Just when I thought you were too tired to work me
You aboarded by body like a ship 
  and knocked my boots from Chattanooga to Albuquerque
I held on tight refusing to let go
As you brought me back on a ruff ride from New Mexico
Upon our arrival, you thought I was so done that you 
  could have stuck me with a fork
But I showed you I'm no punk rocking you on the freak
  train from Chi-Town to New York!
Saw how gifted I was - HAD to call me Santa
We hitched a ride of lust from New York to Atlanta
Got so buck wild in Georgia that we actually startled 
  a hippie
The heat of the night and passion took us all the way 
  to Mississippi
So hot down in The Delta, we couldn't handle the aroma
Stole a car and drove it on fumes of lust & desire
  To Arizona
Thought you were so bad that you strutted your cockiness
Had to show you what I was made of from Arizona to
  Los Angeles
Stroking my own ego, I told you if you could handle this
I'd take you on a ride of sextacy from Angeles to Vegas
Made it to Vegas & there was no need to waddle in pity
We gambled and licked our way from Vegas to Salt Lake City
Sweating like a cold beer, but hangin in there with me
You proved you could do this, riding me doggy style 
  from Utah to Miami
Not to be outdone and to put you out of your misery
I ruff-rode you bare back with no hands to the 
  World of Disney
Still filled with lust that lingered like a disease
We fantasized and tantilized each other down to 
  The Florida Keys
As we neared a climax, our bodies clenched
That's when I opened my eyes - everything was drenched
I was so flipped out I had to tell my posse
About my lustful journey with my Cyber friend Ryan de Rossi

Reason for writing:

    This is a freestyle I thought of out of the blue.  I picked Ryan de Rossi because I saw that he did a freestyle poem about sex.  No need to call the cops (or compare me to R. Kelly) - it's just a poem ;-> QB    

Birth sign: Cancer
Date created: 2002-04-12 00:56:06
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:46:20
Poem ID: 69178

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