A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
Divided attention
Warmed up and good to enter
Cute like a summer breeze
It can keep her up
Take me dirty
Have a taste of my walk
Reaching the mind numbing spot
You look like you take it with cream
Oh, you are so thorough
Teaching my stepson a thing or two
Certainly raised right
Lazy but not totally
Let's see the lower lips smiling
That's some clue you got there!