Friday, May 11, 2007

Friday Rhyme Royal


To sleep, perchance to douche,
Rank, angular frizzle hair,
She makes my happy place wooshe,
He slays my soul with a single stare,
Heaven’s angels no longer care.
I’d nuzzle her hills like Ponce De Leon,
Looking for a drink of freon.

# posted by douchebag1

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