Don't always expect the yoke to come out just because he wears trousers


Nothing In A Egg Shell!

It's not hard to understand my way of life (smiley)
Getting lucky and not taking the bait!
lossing a lucky irish chram under the tree we where sitting, Lira and I.

Lira drank her red wine from the bottle and I my one beer we shared a joint under tree canopy.
Lira wanted that I sleep on her sofa and breakfast would be provided in the morning.
Later Lira reminded me that she have a cat! by posing against kitchen counter.
I admired the radio station Jazz and Blues.
Lira said there was a few words I had to say???!
said I sit on the bed and it will all come naturally,no words need to be spoken, later I asked Lira to dance in the kitchen,she gave a adamant no.
While my legs where crossed there was movement in the ship! as soon as I opened the legs it stopped in it's tracks.
Lira a Polish Russian Jew said I was chicken and demonstrated by moving her arms wings on the run!.

On leaving I repeatly asked for Lira's phone number impossiblie was her reply.
Had I knowing there is a man on her scean I wouldn't got to seen her artistic art and we share four other things out side of poetry and paint in our homes.
She was stonned on three bottles of wine and the rest! and held her self very well.
Me chicken
me egg don't get broke yoke
that's easy cause i know the yoke i am blokes & madams
demotic,

Lira smoked Vouge like a tropper.




Words by Mattheoso
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Written on 2012-07-08 at 06:47

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