I'm feeling shabby today.
Can't say why.
Cause' i dont know the reason.
I'm feeling shabby today.
Won't say why.
Its just a change in season.
My clothes are old.
My clothes are worn.
My hands are cold.
My breath is warm.
Moan for me.
I gave you tea.
It's not for free.
So moan for me.
I'm submissive.
You're permissive.
(wink wink)
When i yelp.
I need your help.
OUT.
pce~
Monday, October 19, 2009
more shabby poetry
Posted by meerkat at 9:32 PM
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