Jenny

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Four Line - Jenny Poems 11

I know a way
to find the treasure
look around
and notice pleasure

If you're the drum
and I'm the skin
pull me tight
and we'll begin

At the end
of this week
I'll see my friend
I may freak

I dislike
the day to come
no time to play
no time for rum

I like your boots
and your pussy
what's the problem
you showed them to me

I want to know
about the best
how we contrive
how we contest

I like the fact
that I am known
as one who loves
as one who's prone

Ugh and wat
and huh and wuts
If you speak
they'll think you're nuts

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