What Big Eyes You Have

He was a macho, made man ? Mocking all the he-she's about this land..
Pumping iron while rehearsing his next political stand; off with these tights
Spandou ballet and somewhat disgusted about last night's, ever recurring dream
Waking with wacky Waldo his wife's costume designer as tennis partner at Harbour Hills
Tie dyes painted lights and often he cries; bizarre it seems when reading, her poetry ?
Gertrude their baby girl adores his gentle heart although rushing to be near wiping love's tears....
Spitting out the wash turning a gaze unto it's mirror she smiles; this deep dark secret ? Slipping 
Into her sister's pink panty's a bit tight just right sweeping away, bashful bangs; preparing to address 
The house and why exactly that is where no one knew but, can they get a witness ? His, macho made man.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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October 4, 2013 at 4:17 PM
hehehe.. I like this. With his sister's panties and all... You sure have a way of makng my day more interesting my friend. I'm afraid I would be at a loss if you weren't here to read. I really enjoyed the poem the other day, it seemed as though a bit of excitement and hope had been found within your loving heart and I do hope that you find someone irresistable and as loving as you to share your life with and thanks as always by dropping by to visit me :) Lucinda
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