From the back even I will. <br />Down beneath. <br />From behind like a dog. <br />Knotted a cat. <br />Like sand paper gritty my tongue, <br />a dream comes true but for you. <br />Are you clean like the wind? <br />Front and back? <br />Like an Alaskan, <br />clear how they run salmon steams? <br />Yes I eat fish, white toothy ones to. <br />From the bottom I feed, feeding on you.<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bottom-feeder-2/
