GODDESS MEDUSA
She is a Goddess
said the boy on my bed...
The girl that was with him...
Her breasts were not red...
And he wasn't naked
while we were alone...
My Goddess Medusa
had turned him to stone...
And I was the only one there
who could see...
The boy on my bed that
was begging for me...
Bidding me strip him
and reach down inside him...
Asking me only
to flip him & ride him...
The goddess had helped me
and he, her disciple...
Opened & spread...
Encouraged and read the look in my eyes
as if I were his bible.
Written By Jason Wright
MARCH 10, 2006