Servants To Fan Me

Sleepy I am as I contemplate my navel Dreamed of relaxing in my castle quite palatial Servants to fan me And when I pee They pull up my pantaloons, quite playful
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Konos Avatar
November 1, 2017 at 12:51 PM
OMG You just don't stop....LOL
Ellison Avatar
November 1, 2017 at 1:43 PM
Why stop!!!!! LOL Love ya, dear Judy! xxx
Flats Avatar
November 1, 2017 at 8:05 AM
A page from another man's book//Jackson this morning has took//from his tower//with all power//Did you at Donald look? GOOD MORNING KING JACKSON!!!
Ellison Avatar
November 1, 2017 at 8:22 AM
HUH! Think I may have dosed off again! LOL GOOD MORNING JOHN JOHN!!!
One Avatar
November 1, 2017 at 8:04 AM
Haha.. crazy man.
Ellison Avatar
November 1, 2017 at 8:20 AM
Oh oh...sorry SO! Just woke up!
Sivey Avatar
November 1, 2017 at 6:32 AM
You are quite delirious my friend! I don't think that this would ever happen unless you win a billion dollar lottery, which is possible if Mega Millions can get that far and you are the sole winner, a billion dollars it is, all for you! Then you can pay for all the fanners you want, but the pulling up of your pants, that might be a little extreme, and too naughty! What a fantastic limerick my friend! You enlightened me by your tremendous words...Great Work!!
Ellison Avatar
November 1, 2017 at 6:45 AM
So it's billon, not million... inflation??? Dream along with me... lol
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