VALENTINE DAY LUNCH

He asks me to lunch
On Valentine's Day
And after the lunch
He wanted me to pay
For the lavish meal that
He stuffed in his gut
As he smirked and smile
Looking like a stuff mutt
When they hand
Me my bill
For what I had ate
When he looked at his bill
It made him ill
So, I paid my bill
Then walked away
He tried to follow me
But was forced to stay
Oh boy tried to be slick
But got caught in
His own trick
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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