A Breast Man He Was Poem by Leah Ross

A Breast Man He Was



he liked round
pair shape
40 C & 38 D
minded not triple DD
anything beyond that
the bigger the better
never ever did he complain
was in pure heaven happy

Monday, September 16, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: humor
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excuse me & my warped sense
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