I feel it on my fingers, even on my nose!
We joke and played around, saying I hear a poem about those.
Are hair is all around us, it can't help but grow.
Society makes it awkward, must wax or clothe
But you can trust when I say it, this doesn't matter at all
When love is all around me, you don't have to shave it off
Just give some pre warning, for sometimes it is rough
Please always remember, you'll never beat my moustache
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Author:
Poetic Dan (
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- Comment from author about the poem: For the ladys who don't like to shave all the time, this is your life live it your way.
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Dan,
A fun read!
~Laura~
Thank you it felt good just think of silly rhymes.
Haha! I love this, and I love your side comment! It's so relatable!
Awesome! I thank all the ladys through my life that have helped balance my own thoughts in what can feel like a over testosterone competition of a world.
Good fun write Dan.
Makes a change 🙂 much appreciated
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