dawn's first light (four poems) 
Category: Writing and Poetry 

This is four different poems:

1st poem
dawn's first light

dawn's first light
sparkly tips of rays so bright
diamonds
all things are new
covered by morning dew

brisk new air
brings in day's new fare
sun god's schisms
wiggling jisms
it's not the alcohol
it's the isms

baking and fawning
doddling and fondling
cuddling and coddling
day ages to afternoon
the far off call of a distant loon

the orange hues
the pinks the blues
lead to evening time
mysterious darkness
the imagination's starkness

mind in moon beams
wake from lucid dreams
after a shower
run down with cream

sleep the ethereal existence
the old day's gone
waiting for tomorrow's dawn
fresh dew again
on the lawn

2nd poem
I hate repitition

I hate repetition
I'll do a rendition
of a benedictine monk
high on junk
tons of junk in his trunk
this weed is bunk
wish I had some skunk

3rd poem
we look fucking hot

we look fucking hot
in the new clothes we bought
sailing in our yacht
smoking grade a pot
building on a lot

new digs we designed
while drinking fine aged wine
people stand in line
just to hear my engine whine
and see me go
put on a show

fourth poem
nice asses

shot glasses
nice asses
titty tastles
booty castles

massive booties
really groovy
I like big butts
and I want them on my face

smothering me
that's how I want to die
with a girl's booty over my eye
I could just cry

but I won't
more booties to lick
penetrate with my dick
this poem is really sick