Can’t stand her persuasion…
Im trying to resist temptation…
But damet she is just so dang tenacious…
she manipulates and forces me in to the wrong…
like that time she wore that white thong…
she plays with me bounces me like a ping pong ball…
she is tall, small, thick, and thin, she almost got me put in the pin… ever since we was ten she did this to me…
why couldn’t I have been a regular boy…
and just climb those trees…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem