Doesn'T Play Well With Others
“Doesn’t Play Well With Others”
By Rick Rucker
I seem to have overcome at least one bad trait,
I receive no complaints, when I play with My Mate!
Rather than weeping like a willow,
She is often screaming in a pillow!
She just left here, a moment ago,
I was exhausted, she laid me low,
I believe I even fell asleep,
Images of Love, in my Mind to keep!
We both love to experiment,
To our mutual merriment,
I guess we couldn’t have this much fun,
Until we found that each other is The One!
I’m having the Time of My Life,
That’s why I asked her to be My Wife!
I hope you also find a Love this Sublime,
One that will transcend All Time!
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