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Can my words pierce
Your throbbing walls?
Making you pop
Locks and pause

As you say come hither
Through your mind
Beckoning toward
My petrified line

Making your verbs,
Overflow with your wetness,
But joined with my pronoun
We put together sentences like Tetris

Switch it and flipped it
And threw in some adverbs
Positions have changed
Now we use bad slurs

Write to you till
I put the curl in your toes
And when we’re done
I leave your paragraph closed

Cayce Jones © 2009

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I would like to give you a call

And whisper something in your ear

To make your draws fall.

My intentions might be unclear

Just want to talk, that’s all

Trying to be sincere before the curtains tumble

Or the sun set into the night

Then your shoes fumble

And your bra starts getting tight

Then it comes off

It will be a pretty sight

When our speech goes soft

And then the dimming of the light

Bring forth deep feelings

Have your feet beside your head

And my soul spilling

Deeper into you I fed

Bringing you back to earth

This special moment I share with you

Because that’s what you’re worth

Cayce Jones © 2009

Popularity: 3% [?]

If I can write one song
To right all wrongs
Then burn it in the leaves
As the wind blows on

Would you ever listen
Or just pass it by?
Throw water on the fire
Then watch it die.

Would you inhale the fumes
And put it close to your soul,
Or walk the other way
Turning your shoulder cold?

Would you put it on cars
Riding wheels of steel,
Or toss it to the stars
Then watch it spill?

Would you let it whither
With the sorrows of the world
Or would you let it burn
Like a candle with your girl?

Cayce Jones © 2009

Popularity: 2% [?]

My body is my gun

My breath is my bullets

My mind is my trigger

All I have to do is pull it

To kill your thoughts with one word

Murder your motivation with a slur

To destroy your actions with a verb

Making you lower than you were

Leaving you lackadaisical

Unable to stand on your  feet

Getting you ready for the next time

We meet

Cayce Jones © 2009

Popularity: 7% [?]

As we begin to touch,
Oh! the feelings that rushed
into the silence spoken
and the visual lust
as we kiss and caress
until every garment removed
hearing the smacks of our lips
Hold On Girl! keep on those shoes
seeing you undress
no longer needs imagination
just thinking that you
are my new Playstation
but enough with my thoughts
as we continue to kiss
the removal of my jeans
made the moment languish
as we laid on the bed
and fell to the floor
the swivel action in my hips
made her moan more and more
but as I go in and out
and out and in
the beat continued
until the position switched again
with every penetration of her tight wetness
i got drunk from her juices
so i was driving breathless
as her inner muscles
squeezed on my kin
i kept going and going
in and out, out and in
As the juices dripped
running down the folks
i started feeling the urge
the urge of the final strokes
so sexy she spoke
with the sex in her voice
don’t cum inside me
cum on the tv or stereo
Your Choice

-Cayce Jones (MySpace.com/Timbolski)

Popularity: 7% [?]