Fucking fuckety fuck bucket
I do love you
RIght down from my head to the tip of my shoeI am so grumpy but not with you
It's everything else that is pissing me off
More than when I choke on a toke and have to coughShitting shitety shit nugget
How I want to just fuck you
And touch you and love youI am so grumpy and not sure what to do
Everything makes me want to smoke
A teeny tiny puff on the stuff, on that tabac-oakWanking wakety wank puppet
Did I already tell you how much I love you?
I do, I do, I doI am not so grumpy now,
And it's all down to hearing your voice and words
So you can rest easy peasy now, as I've also had some of the herbs :)
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Homegrown POEMS
PoetryThey forced their way to the surface and my fingers did as they were told.