Hen Pecked Poem by Rocket James

Hen Pecked

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She kisses the crown of my head
while giving a gentle tug on my ear
whispering she loves me
asking if I will ever leave
and for the moment at least
I have no answer

2008 Rj

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Viola Grey 14 June 2008

perfect honesty...sometimes it only takes a few lines to get your point across

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Tease. :) t x

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