To my beautiful Ethel
Just looking at you
I get disheveled.
You move with such grace
My fantasies always
include lace.
If you were all my own
To be with you
I'd even rehome.
So just call on me
all of your toys
I'll discipline for free.
A truer test of my adoration
I'd even from my Mom
endure separation.
If you my love return
in my heart
you'll forever burn.
Your boy Maxey...
7 comments:
Ewwwww ...
Hmphhhh, feeling alittle jealous here Maxey ;)
Nah, just kidding - I would be honoured to share your affections with Ethel - she is a beautiful gal :)
Love
Opy
Hey Max, I didn't know you write poem that well. You got a new girlfriend?
~ fufu
Don't worry Opy, you're still my best girl.
Maxey the love muffin
Gross--it's all goopy on your blog! Sigh. I let my sissy post a poem for you in return.
wally.
Wow, someone is in love!!!
poetry season??
romantic!
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