> Roses are red
> Violets are corny
> When i think of you
> Ohh baby i get horny
> Eat me
> Beat me
> Bite me
> Blow me
> Suck me
> Fuck me
> very slowly
> If u kiss me
> Don't be sassy
> Use your tongue
> And make it nasty!!!!!
>
> POEM #1
> Roses are red,
> Pickles are green
> I love your legs
> and whats between
>
> POEM #2
> Roses are red
> Grass is green
> Open your legs
> And i'll fuck you clean
>
> POEM #3
> I like your style
> I like your class
> but most of all
> I like your ass
>
> POEM #4
> I'm a cool girl
> In a cool town
> It takes a real mother fucker to put me down
>
> POEM #5
> Kissing is a habit
> Fucking is a game
> Guys get all the pleasure
> Girls get all the pain
> The guy says i love you
> You believe its true
> But when your tummy starts to swell
> He says 'the hell with you'
> 10 minutes of pleasure
> 9 months of pain
> 3 days in hospital
> A baby without a name
> The baby is a bastard
> The mother is a whore
> This never wouldn't have happened
> If the rubber wouldn't have torn
>
> POEM #6
> Guys are like roses
> Watch out for the pricks
>
> POEM #7
> Smoke a smoke
> Not a butt
> Fuck a virgin
> Not a slut
>
> POEM #8
> Sex is evil
> Evil is sin
> Sins are forgiven
> So stick it in
>
> POEM #9
> Holy mother,full of grace
> Bless my boyfriend's gorgeous face
> Bless his hair that tends to curl
> Keep him safe from all the girls
> Bless his arms that are so strong
> Keep his hands where they belong
> Bless his dick,the one i sucked
> Bless the bed,in which we fucked
> And if my mum happened to walk in
> Bless the shit i'd be in
>
> POEM #10
> Sex is when a guy's communication
> Enters a girl's destination
> To increase the population
> For a younger generation
> Do you get the information
> Or do you need a demostration
>
> POEM #11
> Men are like public toilets
> They are either engaged or full of shit
>
> POEM # 12
> If guys had their periods
> They would have compare the size of their tampons
>
> POEM #13
> Mental anxienty
> Mental breakdowns
> Menstural cramps
> Menopause.....
> Did you ever notice how all our problems begin
> With MEN!
>
>
>
>
> POEM #14
> Roses are Red
> Violets are Black
> Why is your chest
> As flatt as your back??
>
