Big Wolf

Though green his not to sex without love The feeling of cheers still as hot After the brawl a trademark left - his evil laughed Princesses are quite shy at first But how could they neglect his touch of dearness How could they've known that they're catching a pretending caress He loves to hear the sound of those dames while they're tickled Those are music to his ear He loves to behold the beauty of those ladies while they're naked Those are art in his eyes Alas! Their virginity was taken away Their purest was broken like a glass To the air their clamor burst The adjective left to their mouth was a cursed A cursed for him the BIG BIG WOLF.... 6-27-2001 @ 3:20 pm Mysterious Aries