I'm Steve, the Superhero
and you simply won't believe.
The superpowers I possess
by merely being Steve.
My smile can crack a mirror
and my breath can make you faint.
And when I take my socks off
it's been known to peel the paint.
The power in my underarms
can make a grown man cry.
A single touch can make you want
to crawl away and lie.
The bad guys know it's hopeless,
so they all get up and leave.
Whenever they get wind of me,
Steve, the superhero shoots and leaves.
- Author: SUDARSHAN (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 28th, 2011 10:56
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 47
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