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by Kevin Nov 5, 2012
Love, romance /
She's whispering inside my blinks,
strobe images of wanton'ness...of the 'ess
in the poet.
Her bruises like fireworks,
widening my eyes past focus so I...
don't see her slip up close.
Who knew she'd own me,
with a word and a key tap I'm claimed,
thrilled to take a tour'a,
all around the Noura.
Get in line ladies.
Hey, hey, back off! Kevin is only mine.
And yes, I do.
(You proposed somewhere in the forums, right baby?)
UGH, you too Abby? :'(
I loved you once.
YOU COULD AT LEAST HAVE THE DECENCY TO SHOW ME SOME RESPECT HERE.
by Larry Chamberlin
Yes, the rhymes at the end made me cry, too. Such agony!
Now, Mr. K, I must ask you: What are your intentions toward my PnQ daughter?
My intentions Larry?