Miss you when I am home alone In this house a deafness clone, Keeping my heart warm for your return Everyday that I miss you my heart does yearn.
Miss you because I need a brew The kitchen, its over there just go on through, When you have finished there could you mop the floor? And if you don’t like that darling, then there is the door.
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Posted: Jun 2012
About this poem:
Not exactly PC these days, again this was written many years ago, so ladies if its taken with a pinch of salt.....
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