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thongs on the beach
stripper oh stripper,
please throw me your thong,
lend me your cheek,
tell me it's wrong,
stripper oh stripper
please dance to that song,
and then tell me,
'please don't touch my wong !!!'
(to be sung to the tune of 'matchmaker matchmaker')
6:41 PM 7/9/2013
inspired by dove
http://www.postpoems.org/authors/dove/poem/962575
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sparked a guffaw
The poem sparked a guffaw in me after a long long time. Poetry is not always serious You PROVED it. Well done "an obtuse angle" on people 2013
©bishu
you are so right. ;-)
you are so right. ;-)
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Haha! Cute women get thier
Haha! Cute women get thier own back in this olaughed giggled likea school girl! Lol!
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
right? it's sort of nice we
right? it's sort of nice we now see the tables turning! lol. however justified...i usually don't partake in strip clubs.. if i'm honest, i must say, it's a little disrespectful to the men. i think in rare cases, though, the display of their body and the admiration of others at it, can help heal some deep wounds when they use it as a tool for a brief period to overcome past violations and guilt feelings about their body.
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "