I’m glad I befriended you….nice observational piece….oh to be a cashmere sweater now that spring is here.

A little bit of rhyme is kind and sublime and stirs the mind….
You always deliver dk …

BIG LIKE

I’ll be your humper…

And I know you’re not an idiot…
I’m having so much fun thinking about you at night

I bet I fit you nicely

Such a vision

You come up with fantastic imagery

You nailed it.

Yeah, well… one of my fantasy creations… if you’d like to saddle up! Thank you for reading, Adagio!

LOL. Is that a motherly mmm hmmm or someone with a naughty mind?

I’m glad you didn’t drown, baby. I have plans to smother you.

I like the innocents to this. Great ink, friend.

Haha, well that was most of my school life back in the days.

Fia you showed her you are a masterful writer to bad she didn’t encourage that probably jealousy 💕

Tremendous work.

Beautifully penned, Fia. Appreciate you.

Damian

I don’t know how I missed this one.
Each line she “corrected” with her red pen will echo: It’s Alive, Fia. “)

No. She picks them out herself. He does watch. He sits in a corner and envy’s all the men that fuck her. But she don’t care. Mr. Woody can’t even get off without being in excruciating pain. Mr. Woody is more like Mr. Softy. No not the ice cream truck!

Filled with dark humor and gritty horror. You write this style with imagination and a flair for the dark arts of poetry.

John

The fucking irony my friend. Cleverly penned, Keith. Appreciate you.

Damian