Hey dude !
Your oblique glance
In nothing is horny
Your mom spanked you too much
Your taste of reverse
Has nothing in perverse
And your baby is not sorry
Your Kama Sutra
Is one hundred years old
My God that is old fashioned
The very best
In this landscape
Is to like the two sides
Your majesty
Never, shifted to you !
Without your small pillow
Ever I am
Your unique class
Everything is only price to be paid
You do some Ah ! Oh !
Behind your work
When my little pants
Stand Up and from behind
Without losing courage
Stripper your obsessions
Letterhead you are kidding all
But as long as they are sweet
From a poet you have the moon in mind
Of mine curves, you're K.O.!
Letterhead you are kidding all
But as long as they are sweet
From an aesthetic that you have kept "Silly Look"...
Everything is fine if it's "Back view"!
I'm doing some Ah ! Oh !
Never get tired
Mad love for one
Should we not think
Youth happens
What good is jostle ?