The Sad Morning After....

Guitarhero

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My heart is torn this day thinking about last night's events....wrote a poem about it:



You laid on my naked body and applied your mouth to me without guilt or humiliation. You drove me near crazy while you drained me. Today when I awoke, you were gone. I searched for you but to no avail. Only the sheets bore witness to last night's events. My body still bears marks of your ravishing, making it all the more difficult to forget you. Tonight, I will remain awake, waiting for you............................You frickin' mosquito...





:lachen::lachen::lachen::lachen: Gotcha!
 
And that's why you MUST go to bed with protection

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:grin:
 
I knew I heard that somewhere before...I love poetry though. I have a whole book of poems I wrote - but none about mosquitos...lol
 
My FB friend sent that in and I was, well, shocked because I didn't know he had it in him...then "frickin' mosquito." I died laughing! Yepp, no shame, I stole it!:lachen: We all did.
 
You know what, I'm done!!!

I was feelin' a lil' shamed reading of your romp in the sheets! I'm glad I read it to the end! :lachen:
 
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