(An erotic rendition)
A cruising and laughing Humpty sat on the wall of long
Spying females of naked he gazed all days of long
Looking neither left or right he gazed with hungry eyes
roving curvaceous forms of aplenty
Stroking his engorged rod he sat and watched twining long
thoughts of picking a flow to pluck and shower
Hey Humpty they cried fuck you! Fuck you…you fat funky
bitch!
Call the guard the fat squash ugly matron with frustrated
face of saffron cried
Humpty Dumpty maddened with rage lust anger jumped the wall
Grabbing the matron by hand hunk of hair he straddled her
hard plunging deep he extended his
lust greed
Screaming mine mine he fucked hard deep with thoughts of
capture he claimed her his and carried her away
Screaming, running the girls cried the matron she and Humpty
she and Humpty do something unusual they told the soldiers
Looking long hard they found her not no trace of her clothes
or not
Humpty Dumpty sat watched her sleep and creep between legs
of firm strong thick boulders of granite they claimed her and rigid as pike
Waking up with slowness she cried as she felt sharp pain of
pleasure fill her long
Clutching him to her she shuddered deep with repressed pent
up steam
Humpty Humpty she cried Humpty Humpty she cried over over as
he filled her mind with sunshine
By Felicia McCaw
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