Saturday, September 22, 2012

how I hate it when I'm out

with my old  lady

and see beauty pass by


the old dog revving up

at the scent of young meat

the perfect large heart-shaped ass


with long brown hair hanging down the back

perfectly pear-shaped body

a perfect plumper begging other woman as she strides


not that my old lady is a slouch

she still has hips that could kill

a guitar-shaped body that still allures


but you know us dogs

we're always hungry....





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