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By Just A Guy on Wed Jun 24, 1998
It is such a nice walk to stroll and see the world at night and all the places I could be...
I have seen this woman fart in the subway for me..
I was seenless and she was oblivious of me..
as my tale goes on you may think I have it good..
but being invisible is usually misunderstood..
like I can't sleep at night cause my Lids on my eyes are un seen..
but the good things are I can spy on the ladies..
perhaps maybe the queen...
I was strolling with a shuffle down the night of my town...
and I saw a light in the window I walked there with no sound...
there was this devotchka: she was pretty to me..
she was tall and slender and her beautiful eyes I could see...
they were brown and soft and warm like a heater...
I had to go in I just had to meet her...
but yet she can't see me..
I'll just sit here and watch..
on this window that is open like a show but secret..
and only I had the ticket...
she was wearing only but her panties and her bra...
like white silk and see through and they jiggled as she walked..
oh Mr. happy has to take a peak I could see..
I wonder what is next I wonder what she'll do for me...
she had this sick look on her face..
she ran to me..
yet in reality the window..
she lifted her ass a bit and let out a long and sexy fart where I sit..
the smell shot up to my invisible nose ..
I took it we had lots in common me and her fart..
un seen but there...
just like the air...
I wanted to trade places..
'cause her fart was more special...
it made me happy that's more then what I can do..
I got a closer look to sniff in her vapors..
and peek at her ass where the fart came through..
and she let out another like somebody was ripping paper...
and the excitement in me was so magnificent..
I was hard and stiff..
I was beginning to hurt..
I could sit there and Jizz...
and more I could splurt..
no matter how many times I sat there and played..
she will still keep me up with the more farts she laid...
I smelled eggs and sulphur and then it was hot...
like spice in some soup and gross it was not...
I love my life I forget of the loneliness I dwell in..
'cause moments like this get me off..
yet its a sin...
I am human no more..
I am an animal ..
call me Igor..
I am a freak..
'cause I have no way of communicating with the world..
but like I said..
now that I am here...
moments like this make me happy with tears...
she sat on her bed..
I was on the floor like dead..
rubbing myself and losing my head...
I floated up in the Midst of the air..
and she opened her legs and out came an unseen flair..
it was loud with a soft end but quick and smelled terrible...
but I don't have to pretend I am disgusted..
I am invisible..
and her farts and good looks are very Un bareable..
I am hurt so badly inside..
I could sit here and live and never have to hide..
I'll be her guardian Angel I'll watch over her...
what's this? A man has just appeared..
she has fear in her eyes..
he was crazy and he had a beard..
he had this knife in his hand he smelled in the room..
he had this sick look in his eyes...
he must not like her fart fumes..
what a sick man not to like such a sweet thing...
oh no what is he doing? she is screaming..
please God make her stop..
everything was Ok in heaven I was on top..
please God stop this Drama that is happening..
make it back to normal..
make this pain be dead..
and he slashed and then I saw red..
from her blood it splattered on me..
but to them her blood was floating..
I have been seen..
I am so embarrassed..
I must go..
but what about her?...
what must I do.?..
I can't leave them alone and let him kill her...
but if I save her..s
he'll know I have been spying..
and people will be after me and lock me up in a cell where I will be dying..
tests on me..and no farts for me to see..
I won't be free..
and all of this will only be in memory..
I know now what to do..
I must plunge out the window and forget everything that happen..
ha it was only a dream..
why do I still feel bad? in my mind..
it was all an illusion..
yeah that's it..
I mean of course there is no such thing as murder..
and who says that pretty women fart anyways?.
haha, I was only dreaming I must be in a daze...
and then I saw red lights and heard red sirens..
I ran and hid....
and yet another night with peace and silence..
and lucky me I can't shut my eyelids..
and see darkness..
for pictures to over come..
so I won't see her scared dying eyes ever again...
but her smell for me will always stay within.........
Abigail and the invisible man (another poem)
By Just A Guy on Mon Jun 15, 1998I was walking alone down the street
staring at the ass of the girl I wanted to meet
I've seen her before
she lives next door
to a friend that I usually see
she never noticed me
I never said my name I never talked to her
I guess it's a shame..she is so beautiful and I am average..
but I would love to have her very savage..
I stared at her ass as I followed her on 5th
she didn't know I was behindher..
what am I doing? I am stalking this girl but no I am normal ..
I am respected..
I am acting like a freak as I walked behind her I noticed a smell
it was sweet yet repulsive that stenchI knew well ...
and seens there was no one else around
I knew where it came from
but I heard no sound
But what ever it was I wanted some..
she walked in the downtown train I went along..
I sat beside her..
pretending I didn't know she existed but yet I want inside her ..
she never did look at me - it's like I don't exist..
she lifted her leg I would say I insist..
But my tongue felt dry My mouth: no liquid not a drop..
she farted three times I hope she doesn't stop
I felt the rumble underneath my ass...
and then that sweet smell came back from the past..
now I was sure that the early smell was her...
but why did she do that..
and not know I was there..
you would think she would be embarrased but yet it seemed she didn't care...
she didn't say excuse me she didn't even turn red...
am I alive..or am I dead?
if I am deceased then this must be heaven ..
I thought I would live atleast to 2011
(give me a break I couldn't think of a rhyme)
the tunnel train swirved and curved and went by fast ....
and as this was happening more gas she had passed...
I was enjoying this too much..
oh sweet smell
I knewher name it was Abigail
I wanted to say it but what came out of mouth?
nothing I couldn't speak...s
he wouldn't know me anyways..
she might think I am a geek
But a geek or a freak at this point it had no matter
'cause with her behavior
and not acknowledging I am beside her..
in my mind I say her name..
Oh Abigail is this some kind of game?
her hair was long and brown like gold..
her eyes had the souls that the devil himself has sold...
too pretty I thought..
her ass just stuck out..
and the rumble from underneath ..
I dreamt it was my mouth...
that seat was so lucky ...
I envied that seat..but it was ok..
cause I was enjoying the treat..
she kept farting and farting and my sweat began to show..
but yet not even her noticed my glow..
I was curious to why she didn't know I was there..
I got up and looked for my reflection in the subway mirror..
whats this?..
nothing is there..
just her alone in this train Box car..
where I am..
I was there I could swear..
what is happening to me?
I felt empty inside and light as a feather..
then color turned to mud...
but instead of being scared I got real sneaky..
I figured I would get closer and get a better peaky....
I noticed I could feel her but yet go through her..
I started getting creative and thought in her ass I would live...
I cared about her paintings I cared about her speeches..
but now all I care about is sticking to her colon
like a thousand leaches..
I went inside and heard her body and sniffed for a smell...
it was like putting your ear to a sea shell
I know if I hung around I would go for a ride..
this was my dream to be one with her farts and catch her gassy tide...
oh here we go...
this is the most of a thrill ...
I would shoot
out and float back into her belly ...
and the smell would drift with me ..
oh I am losing it! I like being dead Oh Abigail, I said..
then she stopped for a moment and turned her head to the side..
she screamed at me..
'cause her I was beside..
I stood up and looked into the mirror and there was I
with a stupid look on my face like I was in fear ..
and my pants down to my ankles
the train stopped. I ran off and left town ..
It was all a dream.
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