Lycia Harding Poet Rhyme

Stalker Remix

He stands at her window,
eager to look in, though
he feels like a creep.

He felt this self loathing
pawing through her clothing.
Still, he wants to peep.

Squinting through the shutters,
heatedly, he mutters
to her in her sleep.

Frenzied in his rant he's
nuzzling the panties
he made sure to keep.


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07/29/2015

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Eric Boddie August 10, 2015 at 7:33 PM that's no stalker, that's a dam fool....just tell her how you feel, that's a man's rule....the worst she can say is no, that's not complex....because if girl tells me no, I simply say next....lol Lycia Harding August 11, 2015 at 1:19 PM The world is full of fools and dicks... And guys like this who're scared of chicks!