Let Me Have It
i can't stand the sight of your face
i'd like to spray it with mace
even the soulnd of your muffle
sends me to scuffle
you dress like a dork
i wish someone would poke you with a fork
your appearance is ugly
i guess that's why i call you fugly
what's wrong with your butt
or is that just a mutt?
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your beauty is breath taking
our love is in the making
your eyes pull me in
i hope we're not kin
to say your name
makes me so tame
i love you my dear
i have no fear
you are the "man" of my dream
just like peaches and cream
Copyright © Karen Croft | Year Posted 2012
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