I Want to be Your Water Bottle by Manatita

A Light-hearted poem to encourage laughter.

“I wish to be your water bottle, dancing on the hop,

Hold me, squeeze me; drink from me,

Go on! Remove my top!

Let my nourishing fluids, permeate your cells,

Show me your zeal, my Sweet, arouse my inner bells.

It’s a jungle where I sleep!

I’m thrown from trains

And rise near cinders, on a garbage heap.

Recycled, which is good,

But now I’m in a mellow mood!

I want to be your water bottle, dancing on the hop,

Hold me, squeeze me; drink from me,

Go on! Remove my top! “

“You wish to be my water bottle?

Then warm and cuddly be!

My lips to quench; my forlorn heart,

A soothing welcome start!

My bosom tease on cold dark nights,

When comfort is the key.

And now beneath my pillow,

Or down where none can see,

Encircled round my thighs, dear boy,

Exclusively for me.

So yes, do be my water bottle, quickly on the hop.

Let me hold you, squeeze you on my lap,

Spill not a single drop.”

- Manatita, (Bard of Solace) 23^rd September, 2014. Copyr