yo georgia
you do not look like victor borge
and yet the beauty of your eyes
will surprise
and you smell just like french fries
oh my heart so softly sighs
for you georgia
you are sweet
your sweater makes me skip a heartbeat
and so my heart fondly requests
that your breasts
will not stab me with protests
if they're fondled and caressed
as my treat
the drama
i start by hanging like a comma
and yet your walk has such gyration
with vibration
i am filled with admiration
i stand like an exclamation
holy mama
i am numb
your smile alone could make me cum
and so you make me think romance
in a glance
let's get in each other's pants
pull the ripcord on my lance
i want some
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wow this is good, very steamy and
kinda of funny in a good way,
love and blessings
Rend
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wasn't expecting that! Now if some guy came up to me with those lines, he'd probably get a slap! lol. Cheers for the giggle.
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great read
you smell just like french fries... hilarious!!!! thanx for the laugh -
Your name is - Georgia
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k but ill punch n e 1 who calls me that.
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