He had to admire her....
just look at her legs, all in place.
He wanted to kiss her
but, err, which end was her face?
Her wiggle said she was eager,
but suddenly all was quite clear....
'cos then he remembered the wisdom
to avoid those with a front like a rear.
Dec 9, 2012
Dec 9, 2012 at 8:06 AM UTC
He had to admire her....
just look at her legs, all in place.
He wanted to kiss her
but, err, which end was her face?
Her wiggle said she was eager,
but suddenly all was quite clear....
'cos then he remembered the wisdom
to avoid those with a front like a rear.
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