A lie, a lie to deceive the eye
or I'll know I am no painting.
A kiss, a kiss from a winsome miss
or missus to stop me wanting.
A heart, a heart from a generous tart
of tartan-skirted lubricity.
A life, a life with a grateful wife
or wife-size model called Felicity.
A love, a love to go hand in glove
or glove-puppets like ventriloquists.
Again, again I'll go round the bend
while bending over my contortionist.
A death, a death, a gasping last breath
as breathless as virginity.

Comments
Dan Ryder | November 2, 2009 - 20:57
Quality!
Cavalcaderl | November 3, 2009 - 07:46
New Ewan
just read very well excellently
exclaimed and put to-gether.
julie x cavalcader x
Was there something called
Oh "My Kingdom For A Horse"
correct me if wrong please.
Ewan | November 3, 2009 - 11:10
It is a quote from Billy Shakes-beer:Richard III, in fact.
insertponceyfre... | November 3, 2009 - 11:53
what makes this not serious or real? I like it xx
Cavalcaderl | November 5, 2009 - 20:35
New Ewan
Well been to Stratford-Upon-Avon
never done Shakespeare.
Have you ever been told you have a look alike
everytime I click onto your profile.Sir.R...... .B......
100% right of course hubby just knew it too
well good bit younger than me swot.
julie x cavalcader (;-