He Scored (Third Part Of Sextacy Poetry)

(This is the third installment of  my sextacy poetry series. The first is "I Got A Problem "and the second is "We Fucked."
I fucked his brain up, had him thinking I was his new girl all because…
He scored
He scored
He called his boys and told them he scored. He soared. He faced his fears of lions, tigers, and bears. He climbed the highest mountain and touched the sky. He then developed wings and flew into the clouds. While in the clouds he decided to get a peek at Heaven. When Heaven came he became insane all because…
He scored
He scored
He bragged so much to his boys that they started to mistake it for love. He even used the word, L-O-V-E. But he wasn’t in love. He was in lust. He still hadn’t offered to take me out on a date. No chicken, lobster, or steak. No nice restaurants, no fast food, not even any movies. They were simple things, but he forgot the simple things all because…
He scored
He scored
One time he was able to score, was able to soar, was able to fly all the way to Heaven.  He was floating around on earth thinking about my body; my breasts, the rotation of my hips, the way my lips touched his when I became brave enough to steal a kiss. But he didn’t realize that my Heaven craved more. Just one time…
He scored
He scored
But lust is only temporary and I had gotten bored.