For the pure love of pete would you please give a smack and tear off this monkey that rides on my back He whispers yet screaming "your lonely you fool you need a young woman" yet I only druel I long for toe polish a tatoo or two a non adult evening where worries are few no questions no answers just body language please just the taste of hard breathing then a kiss if you please.
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Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
Just for laughs. I dont like my romantic life just now and I love to fun myself, gettin old I guess
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