we should also bring back the 'thank' button so i could thank for the post above and the 'dislike' buton for toby bring back rep too i say
Awoken as the sun streamed in The sheets so wet, my breath so thin I turned to see the empty space No milky form, no limb, no face I grabbed my robe and stumbled on I checked all rooms, but he was gone Crying out, my heart now broken Ghosts of words, no longer spoken I slumped against a wall and slid And like a child, I sobbed and hid But as I cracked and wracked and wilted A finger touched, my chin was tilted There before me, the golden man My friend, my lover, my wondrous Scan
Anyone else want a poem? Any subject will do. I'm here for at least another hour, and then I'm heading out for lunch at Huffers in Hadleigh, Suffolk.
With throbbing member, hard and proud He marched to town to face the crowd 'Hey, G,' they roared, faces twisted As woman smiled and windows misted 'Put that rod of iron back' Or we'll slice and slash and jab and hack But G was strong and resolute As he stroked the shaft from head to root 'I'll never yield to you,' he stated For he cared not that he was hated 'I've a cock so long and true' 'Your wives want me, they pity you' And then came wrath and rage and ire As G dodged blows and kicks and fire He fled the square to find some peace Within the bed of the mayor's young niece The love they made was oh so sweet She dined that night on G's fine meat And came the moon as evening fell G slipped away, to Motherwell
