Thursday, March 29, 2012

I WOULD LIKE TO THINK

I would like to think
my feet don't stink.

but it's a sad fact,
as she scratches my back,

I'm not ready for prime time
'til she tattoos my behind

and lets in some sunshine,
and sprinkles on some fine wine.


"I shall not waste my days in trying to prolong them."

Ian L. Fleming (1908-1964)







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