Thursday, 29 July 2010

A kind of loving

Teenage angst
You see I fancied her,
with her long legs
and went to talk
she wouldn’t,
and I couldn’t
so I didn’t

I asked a mate
our Tom
to put a word in
but he wouldn’t
and I couldn’t
so I didn’t

In the end
it was  Peggy
who loved a lot
so she would
and I could
so I did.

Random Word: At Last

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Harlots are Satan’s daughters waiting for the touch of love

Tarts and Vicars




Preacher Brio struggled down the cliff footpath. In London he saved fallen women. Here, he looked forward to the maid he was about to fell.





Random Word:Turpitude