She asked me what I thought of her today
Wanting to see what I may have shown
But here are the things I wanted to say
If I would have known the way it would go
Your thighs stretch out in just the right way
To want you in some pants fitting snug tight
With the boots that ride so high on your leg
I would be caught drooling at the very sight
And she could rob me as I kneel and beg!
Her chest swollen greatly by her kindness
In to great mounds that arms will not reach around
Always a pleasant smell to my sinus
She's always a joy to be around.
At times as soft as a timid rabbit
Whose sarcastic stings, drive my good habit
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Love letters for Nobody
PoetryA collection of love poems written, but never sent. Still waiting for the day that someone finds them and decides they're worth reciting.
