Poem: Wandering Eyes.
Wandering Eyes.
.
.
It is hard to speak to her
Without being stumped for words,
So bemused am I by her nipples,
Especially on a cold day.
.
.
By Jaksie on February 19th, 2010
Wandering Eyes.
.
.
It is hard to speak to her
Without being stumped for words,
So bemused am I by her nipples,
Especially on a cold day.
.
.