A poem for lovers…
I wish your vageeny,
Would accept my weenie,
Even when the bigger picture in life,
Makes its significance seem so teeny…
My love for you is like a tumorous lump,
I’ll be hard to leave you; even in your slump,
My vageeny that I hope to one day be my wife,
I’ll be forever yours to hump…
Would accept my weenie,
Even when the bigger picture in life,
Makes its significance seem so teeny…
My love for you is like a tumorous lump,
I’ll be hard to leave you; even in your slump,
My vageeny that I hope to one day be my wife,
I’ll be forever yours to hump…