My Favorite Things
Girls in white stockings with silk satin sashes
a girl that will kiss on my nose and eyelashes
Simple little meetings that morph into flings
These are a few of my favorite things
Naked girls posing and tattoos on vixens
Bright colored stockings and girls who aren't Christians
Music so deafening, my whole head rings
These are a few of my favorite things.
When my day bites, when my shin's splint,
When I'm feeling sad ...
I simply remember my favorite things,
And then I don't feel so bad.
- Author: iamh2o (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 26th, 2016 02:55
- Category: Fantasy
- Views: 81
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