Big Hips Poem by David Darbyshire
Big Hips
Rating: ★5.0
I love the girls with,
big hips.
They walk by fast and do
random clips.
They just clip ya,
so you spin a bit.
And when your spin has stopped,
watch out that your pants haven't dropped.
Ah, the motherly hip,
here is a good tip.
When they swing by for a clip,
you got to move, move your hip.
Wednesday, August 16, 2006
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4/18/2024 6:51:56 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Sweet David, Child baring hips are just a man's best friend! lol Hips to be cured for! lol Tai