Rate Your Boy Friend Poem by James McLain

My tall boyfriend and some other friends came.
Little things left forgotten became painfully large.
Everything was becoming larger to the eye.
Not to change the subject is your boy friend fine.
We meaning all except me he actually got there.
I had forgotten for a moment my religion, ......I.D.
In and out all night and does your boyfriend just leave?
And I stayed inside to be with clothed strippers.
I did not come and check after that, on them once.
What a prickly two pears and a thorn off a trickster.
Even open neon panties the birthday suits and lover boy.
He came out of the cake to make sure everything was okay.
I had every right to pass out under the table right?
I mean guys can only be sooo rude after I choked him.
But now that I changed my religion I forgave them.
And im going to move in with them, am I super or what?