With sugar and spice and everything nice,
For just one night of joy and delight,
Will you fair lady, of hotness and vice,
Take me within till the sun warms us in his light?
Dirty talking, rough moving, and even some toys.
Between consenting adults nothing is vile!
In lustful, hedonistic pleasure let us rejoice
And when the morning comes greet her with a smile.
Originally posted by adam warlockI tried that poem once myself. It only works on chicks with dicks.
With sugar and spice and everything nice,
For just one night of joy and delight,
Will you fair lady, of hotness and vice,
Take me within till the sun warms us in his light?
Dirty talking, rough moving, and even some toys.
Between consenting adults nothing is vile!
In lustful, hedonistic pleasure let us rejoice
And when the morning comes greet her with a smile.
And Hallmark told me to go screw myself. So I had to settle for chicks with dicks.
Next day my poem sounded something like this.
There was a woman named Lola, he pulled down her pants and OPA!!
That didn't work either.
I stopped writing poetry.
Word em up. Lyrical Gangsta.
Originally posted by adam warlockIf you pay enough I am sure anything is possible, given the right lady.
With sugar and spice and everything nice,
For just one night of joy and delight,
Will you fair lady, of hotness and vice,
Take me within till the sun warms us in his light?
Dirty talking, rough moving, and even some toys.
Between consenting adults nothing is vile!
In lustful, hedonistic pleasure let us rejoice
And when the morning comes greet her with a smile.
