I like the booty
But what did you have to do?
To get it
Something is incomplete
A sentence perhaps?
Of sorts
'Judge ye not
Lest ye be judged'
Prophetic words indeed
Why could I not?
Trust her
Just once more
Insanity
Pleas for me
Again
Her pink skin
Imprisons me
Cell on cell
I am
A lifer
In hell
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem