Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Feb 2014
My dream like smiles
      Left me this morning
             AS I woke up at the crack of Dawn
                   A pretty but big ***** girl
                       You know the sort
                               That makes a cracking breakfast
                                       But for her not for you
                                              And as our eyes met that morning
                                                      I thought !!!
                                                         GOOD LOrd What HAVE I done!
Sorry Girls well those that are big *****.           P@ul
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems