Tuesday, August 10, 2010

He Said. She said.


He: I rise from dreams of thee
She: I dream of rises from thee


He: A good man is hard to find
She: A hard man is good to find


She: How do you love me?
He: Want me to count the ways?
She: Of course, my lusty dear!
He: You'll faint when I ravish and tear


He: I love thee for reasons sentimental!
She: Even in my seasons menstrual?


He: My desire of you no question begs
She: I know. You want to live between my legs!

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