Roses are red, violets are Blue
if your mans being nice, he's probably cheating on you
look in the mirror, fix your face
if you go jogging, pick up the pace
you might be slipping in one way or the other
if your not careful he could find another
treat him good and service him well
do something different and hope like hell
break out the toys and have some fun
call in a friend and give him two for one
if you keep him guessing everyday
he just might decide to continue to stay.
HAppy Valentines day
LOve Ricky
(you didn't think I would go ahead and glorify this holiday with some sappy bullshit?)
3 comments:
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Your poem in pathetic
You haven't a clue
You'll be cookin my dinner
And rubbin my feet
Then after that
Giving me a sweet treat
So quit your bitchin
And pour me a glass
Of that tasty red wine
Or I'll kick your ass
If you want some great pleasure
Better clean up your act
Or I'll be fillin your shoes
As a matter of fact
Now close your eyes
Make a wish, count to three
Better make it a good one
Cause you're lucky you have ME!!!!!
Happy Valentines Day to you too sweet Ricky - LOL
Dude-- I gotta admit-- great poem!
Giggety, Giggety....
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