Before I lay me down to sleep, I pray for a man who's not a creep, One who's handsome, smart and strong. One who loves to listen long,
One who thinks before he speaks, One who'll call, not wait for weeks. I pray he's rich and self-employed, And when I spend, won't be annoyed. Pull out my chair and hold my hand. Massage my feet and help me stand.
Oh send a king to make me queen. A man who loves to cook and clean. I pray this man will love no other. And relish visits with my mother.
A MAN'S POEM:
I pray for a deaf-mute gymnast nymphomaniac with big t * ts who owns a bar on a golf course,
and loves to send me fishing and drinking.
14_Inches
Posted: at 4-01-2010 12:46 AM (15 years ago) | Gistmaniac
just2sexy at 4-01-2010 12:54 AM (15 years ago) (m)
14. U see why we been dey miss ur jokes? Good one
To eat is Human, but to digest DIVINE!!
Posted: at 4-01-2010 12:54 AM (15 years ago) | Hero