Grasped were facts, of life as it was,
Tasked by acts, of strife between loves.
Pain is a whisper that makes a small breath,
From the center of all to the knowledge of Death.
Memory feeds pain in a heart that is longing,
Reveries a chain, to part from belonging.
Memory eats at a heart that is longing,
Reveries a feat, to part from belonging.
If a memory you have is a lady you tossed,
A century might pass, as she fades and is lost.
Tina oh Tina, do send me your pictures,
Supine I now sense the trend of your scriptures!
Diana of Hartford, you are a true neighbor,
Do come to New Haven, we’ll play and then caper!
Leah Kate I’m not a hater,
Your photo suggests you’re a switch and baiter!
Once I tried and threw out a kiss,
I knew it arrived and so did not miss.
So I knelt by feelings saved,
Dealt by kneeling, got enslaved.
Anika Anika of Cal-i-forn-i-eh!
Do cross America so then we can play!
Dear Jeanie of Athens Texas,
Stop daydreaming, take a bath and come sex us!
Kristen Kristen, I now am listening!
A girl from the chorus whose name is Doris!
A profound question from Heather’s Tinder,
Is existence a lesson you can’t remember?
Yvonne Berry is very caring.
I see beyond what Yvonne is wearing.
Come on Yvonne, a new horizon,
Yvonne, Yvonne, I feast my eyes on.
Yvonne Yvonne go flaunt and be merry,
Yvonne come on, I want that cherry.
Ashley flash me or my hopes will dash me!
On a sluts cam we can barely mesh,
But on the lam we’ll share our flesh.
Ashley Ashley is especially attractive,
Tell me Ashley, are you sexually active?
Aarika, like paprika, is a lass that’s fiery hot!
Alas Aarika’s across America, so sadly we cannot.
If I said to Jennifer, of Culver Indiana,
“Will you be my lover if possibly you can?”
Megan, Megan, come in for a pegging’!
Oh to go tasting in New Orleans,
And then to bed with Kathy Laurence!
Alexis Alexis, let’s have sex in a Lexus!
Doris oh Doris has not much to say,
But Doris won’t bore me if she stopped by to play.
Yvonne Berry lies in the sun,
No bikini line, she ain’t wearing one!
Adrianna, Adrianna I like that ring!
It makes me daydream, hey what’s your thing?
Lauren, Lauren let’s go touring’
Alexa, Alexa what’s next yeah?
Come to Connecticut, lie in my bed,
Get done with fornicatin’, part when we’re dead.
Erica, Erica, has work that’s clerical,
If love works a miracle she’ll stop being empirical.