The Girl From Monte Abatone
The teacher is speaking,
I cannot pay her my attention,
As I am spending it all on you.
Your (more…)
Blind Lovers
It was not so long ago, that I fell in love.
In love with a woman whose face I could not recall.
Our evening together, filled with such (more…)
The Southern Belle
Her beauty rang throughout the city,
Every moment I spent beside her,
There more I felt I desired her.
Golden hair and the fairest skin,
A Slip of the Tongue
After a night of laughs and romance,
She got a strange call and had to leave in a hurry.
I called her a cab and she took offense.
That’s not what I meant, I tried to explain.
Too late, it’s over. Don’t call me again.
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Thespian Lovers
Laying in each others arms,
Going through the history of oral traditions,
From fellating to debating,
They comfort one another.
Lip locked and ready to tumble.
