Roses are redpickles are greenI love his legsand what's in betweenI like his smileI like his styleI like his body massbut most of allI like his ass! ! ! !
whoa this poem is one of a kind! !
I have read some of your poems. This one is quite different then your others.., makes me wonder. You have specified that the pickle is green.., but is it sour or sweet...
Very interesting, indeed...! !
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