Her Cherry Poem by Lamar Cole

Her Cherry



Her name was Mary.
And he thought that he had taken her cherry.
She had him so fooled.
He needed to go back to humping school.
He felt so proud.
That she had moaned in ecstasy so loud.

Friday, April 5, 2019
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