Yes o_o Lost In realms of desire, where passions no reside, No plea for recognition, the ego's stride in me o_o. For a flaccid Penis, unnoticed it seems, You expected to stand tall, fulfilling your dreams.
Yes O_X oo My Flying Penis
Erect and persistent, the sought-after aim, Silencing thoughts, surrendering to my game. Can we exist, aroused, unashamedly so? Or must I suppress, what others may know?
Yes O_X oo My Flying Penis
In the empty head, blood's vibrant flow, Your consume, what desires let grow.
Yes O_X oo My Flying Penis
Think of we oo, yes o_o yearn, yes longing plea, Yes, will you be afterthought, once all are set free!