He’s my not-so-good boy
whispering dirty things
making me blush
wanting to touch
every single part of me
Trying to be a good girl
he pulls on my heartstrings
saying I’m beautiful
he’s completely unsuitable
yet, he makes me feel so free
My ‘Not-So-Good’ Boy
Ah, beware of what you wish for beyond the safety of your front door …
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Ha, true that!
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Another spicy poem Bree.
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Thanks, Brad. I like toast throw one in there every now and then.
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Toast? 😄
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Bah, I also like toast… Thought you should know 😂😂😂
I meant ‘to’. I like ‘to’ throw one in there 😆
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Another darn good one! You keep churning them out!
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Thanks, Ben. Much appreciated 😀
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Welcome. Looking forward to all the next ones.
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You are on a roll!!!? 💪
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Like toilet roll? 😜
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😂😂😂 “Who gives a crap”
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🤣🤣🤣🤣 Eeeeactly 🧻
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Hehe
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