When her
Boredom gets madness,
When still... get over
After sadness,
When all looking...
Like kidd did something.
The whole time,
Then, both
On our heinie heinz,
When ketchup...
When goodies break the ice and
Looking for fine,
Which hand is it in?
Can you guess?
Pick one, which one.
Reachy, she hides
It un un un
Under my heinie.
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K. A. Smith – published author and poet with experience in architectural design. I try to bring love and life into every poem or story. I believe every piece of art is "effective" in some way. Please follow along, and share your thoughts.
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