Wednesday, December 7, 2011

SONNET XVIII – Inspire Me, Big Boy


SONNET XVIII – Inspire Me, Big Boy
 
All of my words are just wind in the trees
Without someone to give inspiration.
I need a man make me weak in the knees
To give me my proper motivation.
It’s easier to find a unicorn
At my age than to attract a good male.
One that is not so addicted to porn
Or looking for hot young pieces of tail.
I laugh to see that you have the same woe,
Art is no fun without tall pretty models
And my adjectives simply do not glow,
And the rhyme is weak and almost toddles.
May God send to you a lovely Venus.
And me a man with a working penis.

4 comments:

  1. I hear ya!!! Following now...xoxoxo

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  2. good one! although must say I enjoy reading all of your stuff! Denise

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  3. Thank you so much, Denise. I'm still a student and the support of others is a great help!

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