Monday, June 26, 2006

Rh

Randy opened the door and entered the room

Honey locked the door after going in

Randy sat on a chair and drank a drink

Honey opened the wardrobe and put her hat in it

Randy stood up and threw his coat on the ground

Honey was about to strip her skirt

Randy drew the curtains

Honey took a shower

Randy shaved

Honey put perfume on her body

Randy took off all his clothes

Honey had done it before

Randy went to bed

So did Honey

Randy was really randy

Honey was really honey

Randy needed something

Honey needed something

Randy turned right

Honey turned left

Randy’s room in floor 16

Was really warmer than Honey’s in 6th floor

 

 

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Wednesday, June 7, 2006

I look at you to only admire

Fills my heart with blazing fire

And has made my life an utter satire

               Can I get over you ?

 

Thought you’re my shelter and nest

But for you I didn’t do my best

And it’s caused a pressure on my chest

               Can I get over you ?

 

I was flying in the world of fantasy

Now I’ve lost all my ecstasy

And I’m writhing under my privacy

               Can I get over you ?

 

Now it’s heartache I’m feeling

There, bells of your victory are pealing

And with one sentence I love dealing:

               I can’t get over you . . . . .

 

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