I know a girl called Tai
Who makes me smile
Every time
I read her poems I know
There will be sex inside
With every rhyme from Tai
I read with tears in my eyes
Whishing I was the one
Who was inside! !
Her poems are like silk
I bet her skin is like silk
I would love to be the one
Who tries to get her milk!
I sit and dream of her lips
So rosy red
I sit and roll some bud
But with Tai
I definitely know I would! ! ! !
I'll give '10' because I know Tai Chi.......and it's true hihihihiiihiihi Dave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ha..ha...ha..this made me laugh