A man's ability to think is related to the sight of a woman's cleavage
Reduces a man's ability to think by as much as 50% per boob, no secret
Genetics are used
As drools doth ooze
Can't think of anything, maybe apple pie, that would cause such disablement
Good and evil clash
In a duel
Staged to smash
Surrogacy and supremacy fuel
In engines roaring
To influence
Folks on the Earth roaming
Bereft of conscience
Power drunk
To sample and dabble
In lamb or skunk
With tension treble
In scenes
Odious, mysterious
In virtues or sins
Folks deem delirious
When along terminator
Comes along
Brushing aside drivel disseminator
Who sows and grows worlds of wrong.
Could All Her Cleavage
Could all her cleavage
Be cute as well as clever;
To see will never endeavor.
Jim Horn
So is this Sanyo and
at Choo to you.
Jim Horn
cleavage deep then swelling,
Valley shown, cleavage deep then swelling, held with fabric stretch. The might of such a pleasant sight, made my mad mind, want to write. Pleasure seeing, what a thought, the given treasure, hidden naught. Stimulant raving, ever rare, oh, I shouldn’t stare. Difficult coordinating, hand, mind, and pen. for the present beauty, has taken my, old and devious eye. Now she’s standing, smiling with me, Hair bouncing backwards, the sight, I almost do not bare. With the wink of knowing, she turns, slow with curving result, this young woman, has made this old soul float, dreaming, remembering, the old son’s cult. You, lady giving, your excellent quelling, will remain, with me this day, Oh, how I wish, I had asked her to stay.
National Cleavage Day
For those of you who missed it
I’ve only this to say
Mark it on your calendar
National Cleavage Day
It’s been going on for ten years
That’s ten years down the drain
For I, too, somehow missed it
(May my interest never wane)
This year it was March 31st
Next year? About this time
Just be alert and watch the press
(And looking’s not a crime)
This day is not just for gentlemen
Without the women – shoot
There wouldn’t be this special day
(And who would give a hoot)
Each year the folks at Wonder Bra
Think it’s time that we all saw
The things their wonder products do
To lift and separate the two
It isn’t lewd, just titillating
That keeps the guys outside just waiting
For the models’ fashion show
As out into the streets they flow
In pinks and blue and scarlet red
All the girls are turning heads
Showing off what’s usually hidden
And to some folks quite forbidden
Ladies if you’re blessed with this
Don’t be a prude, don’t be a priss
Be proud and show it, pave the way
Next year on National Cleavage Day
Mdailey 4/1/12
Sometimes a man
Can be
Clinging and Sergey
To the end
But in the bud
Of leadership
His vehement could be
Recompensible
Fore his love
And guide Nance
Can be municipality
Correct unto the end
GF
Strong is the lust of the eyes laid,
you are the lady and i am your maid,
real is your glow when applied smear,
steal the show when expenses i bear,
men stare at you and forget their care,
women wonder how you dare!
are you subject to being bare?
A surgery it all needs,
content the hearts with much greeds,
laws of attraction will sow the seeds.
Do your magic,
crown me the queen,
tag along with you,
and make them green.
Saviour from the eyes of fury,
favor the rising mercury,
my weaknesses you bury.
Expensive stones kissing you,
lips of those missing you,
love in the air caressing you.
No lace to support,
you are loved so much,
no brains, no face,
don't talk so much,
friend of the youth,
a cushion to touch,
.........nothing much.
Can't be ignored and you rested eyes,
known to melt all the ice,
when caged and denied vice,
asexuality will only arise.
Why not get a put on?
let this journey carry on,
without you let them dream on,
the best beverage and very strong,
the best cleavage.....conquers and wrongs.
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