So Inclined
Anything at all indeed
all but those illustrous clippings
fair and weathered still
tempered wrought to weaken steel
playing carelessly like unto posies
wandering all night in days end pansies
collective thought of mind body and soul
watered down in the golden bowl
laughlingly with jowls so large
flexing thighs pimpled so
large n lovely and lovely so
an quaint as a cute bow
flattery thick n romantic
racing against lymrick
that so eloquently filled
chamber of slumber and large lovelies
i am in deed attracted so to those
ladies fair n large
dare i say and so i am inclined
to a ladies weight and her beauty defined
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