every time you slipped into
those short shorts of yours
my poor eyes no longer blink
my poor head no longer thinks
.
every time you slipped into
those short skirts of yours
my poor heart turns manic
my poor head turns telescopic
.
everytime you slipped into
those g-strings of yours
my poor eyes turn frigid
my manhood turns frigid
.
………………minus the ‘f’!
.
.
.
oh no!!! 😛
haha why?
Thank you for the participation,
all 5 awards to take from…
No rally next week.
tq ji..