You have been with me from the start soft Hard, never bothered which one you were When I was young at heart.
I used to pull you my second brain, little soft Then long and hard,as I grew, you grew withΒ Β Me a friend that never left. Only in the cold I Wondered where you are.
The years did pass and hair you grew, where Once I had pulled, now you just went hard. Embarrassed I was as always hard around The girls, some laughed while others played With it spitting at them when excitedly hard.
Age moved on my friend for life still with me Still getting hard but when I wanted you no More embarrassment on my face at random hard.
My second brain, getting wasted each day, never Unclean as cheesy smell I do not want as girls would Run a far.
We played in the wetness we have come so far letting The children out in the damp park. My wife screamed Harder deeper my god your big I love your hardness Up me and the children were excited out of the umbrella They went a bit to far.
You have been with me through the soft and the Hard, got me in trouble, now three children later I must end your spitting but you can still go hard.
***** your my friend to the end when we had no One a palm and a video was are night in, then softly You went as to sleep in my palm, from the beginning Through the soft and the hard.
Thought I'd have some fun as last few have been darkish poems.