It is that I am
a Flirt, terrible
i am in you
thus...
always the
wallowing walrus
I am always
yours, my lord
oohs, myy.
It is..och...wok..o.k.?
It is you that makes
even the frogs legs...
tremble, ..so croaky..
Then come, 'dear'..
don't run away....
This is truly artistically layed out. I enjoyed reading this piece. Well done. xox Cherri
poems mixed with flirtations..a deadly weapon indeed..brilliantly written ;) great poem
wow this is good wasnt wat i was expecting but very great............10
James, this poem is too COOL! i like it. kind of goofy, i THINK. frogs legs tremble! ? hee-hee. bri :)
interesting write... expressed freedom of showing every feeling... this is an impressive write... 10+++
very nice poem with elegant form, written eloquently..........mine ten
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is good I like it