Tuesday, May 12, 2009

* bovine

My true love
Has 4 legs
Not capable
Of laying eggs

Her lips 2 kiss
As melted butter
A boob 2 squeeze
Like no udder

She licks her nose
With her tongue
Curtailing all the snot
From run

2 hug her hips
Pure ecstasy
Wild passionate
Symmetry

Upon her bed
I take my rest
A cowflop
2 lay my breast

O bovine

My valentine
Love is
All of Time