She's Wet, She Says

She's wet, she says, between her legs
I take that as a compliment – I'd
Take it further but the operation
Cut me off! No way home now.

I've upped my drinking and
Gambling and that sure fills
Some gaps. Leaves holes too!
Cash is running out but I

Have a plan. It involves three
Women and a nice house.
Got to have the stomach
For it though. No? Go away.







Poetry by mars
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Written on 2006-10-07 at 06:27

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loomer
I love this poem!
2006-10-07


keith nunes
colourful to say the least. good write
2006-10-07