your ass makes me manic. <br />i want to touch it <br />no, Rub it, <br />soft and fast <br />spank and kiss <br />your ass <br /> <br />it is like this: <br />with two fists full of your ass <br />in the grip of my hands <br />i am incensed with control and fear <br /> <br />what to do <br />what to do <br />with so much ass? <br /> <br />your ass makes me bipolar <br />i want to scream at your ass <br />smash my face in it <br />leave monkey bites on your ass <br />and hide in a closet <br /> <br />By Jessica Holter <br />Author, Cancer of Love<br /><br />Jessica Holter<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/your-ass/
