My Guns Poem by Laura arwen

My guns is
a powerful man
and he is
crazy cause he
is fall in
love with me
My guns is
romantic and a
good seducer and
his backside is
the most attractive
of the world
My lips, my backside
and my bosom are
a provocation for him
I'm his transgression
of life
My guns is a
free and a sensible
dependence and he
is my pussy
My guns is
my escape of
the habitual life
My guns is
delightful like vodka,
whisky and sex
My guns is
a continual and
lethal thought
My guns is
a loyal medal
and my hope
My guns is
an able and
an agile keeper
I lick his
chest cause he
is very sexy
He is my
powerful being
He avoids my
anger and my
fear
I survey his
regards and his
touching silence
My guns checks
my sins, my
aims and my
symptoms
My guns presents
me his gentler
seduction and his
charm
I'm his cutie
forever
I'm his killing
capture and his
peach