Joy of a bottom

Cheeks presented willingly
Flurry of spanks
Soft moans ' aaah , ooooh .'
 
My two haiku . . .

Two bare moons lie here
Forming one, they fill my mind
Woman's bottom mine!

From a warm bed
Together they rise, then part
Invite all comers!
 
Bent over, stooping
Her ass was made for pooping
This poem bottomed out
 
Softly stroking cheeks
Then the hand lifts high and spanks
Lovely sound of flesh
 
Hit that rocked bottom
so damn hard my balls turned blue
Icing down the nards
 
Bottoms are a joyous thingy
Everybody has one
Some are big and some are wob'ly
They're really just for fun
 
The bottom feeder
clings to society's ass
falls through system's crack
 
mermaid lube
don't want to be rude
it’s much better than crude
whatever sex or gender dude
 
Opened wide and stretched between the cheeks,
wider than ever and it hurts,
yes hurts, the whole face, to smile this wide.
 
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