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Author's infos Gender: Male Age: 51 Location: New Jersey |
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| Introduction: Just another poem...what else is new?... | ||
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I met a girl who walked the street, I have to say she really looked sweet, Tight skirt of leather and lace, Long hair framed a pretty face, Didn’t take much more than a glance, To realize I wanted to get into her pants, Next time I saw her walking by, I chugged my beer and went over to say ‘Hi,’ She asked me if I wanted to go out, What she did for a living, there was no doubt, Just to make sure there is no misconception, I normally don’t pay, this was an exception, The girl looked so fine and seemed so nice, I figured she might be worth the price, So I headed home in a mad dash, Reached into a drawer and grabbed some cash, I went back and grabbed her by the hand, Fully expecting a one night stand, The first time we rented a room, It was quick, just ‘bing, bam, boom,’ But we started meeting here and there, It soon becoming a regular affair, Got to a point where it was ‘What the heck?’ I should just sign and give her my check, But this girl could really do it all, And for her I was starting to fall, Though of her skills I never got bored, She was a bit more than I could afford, But, if she really wanted more, I was prepared to rob a store, Though she was a really great lay, I just could no longer afford to pay, So I figured if I have to pay for every lick, It might be cheaper to marry the chick, But when my friends comment ‘Your wife’s a looker,’ I hate to admit I married a hooker. 04-13-10. |
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