A Pricey Valentine
My valentine ever to be.
The girl of my dreams came to me.
She wanted to play
so I had to pay.
Satisfaction is guaranteed
My valentine's price was too much.
Her business kept all men in touch.
Appointments were made
Men met in the shade.
A call girl I found out as such!
My valentine's not what she said.
I found out her heart was not red.
She took all I had.
But man she was bad.
Was worth it I took her to bed!!
Written for Francine Roberts Valentine's Day Limerick
Copyright © Jimmy Anderson | Year Posted 2011
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