True Beauty Poem by Pink Guy
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True Beauty
Rating: ★3.8
I wake up and get up,
I look at her lips.
'Morning hotstuff.' I tell her,
I look at her once more and rub my nips.
Wednesday, July 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: funny
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5/7/2024 8:23:34 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Well if indeed she's MORNING HOTSTUFF - when the face is swollen, bags under eyelids, without makeup and fancy clothes..., then indeed, she's a beauty to behold. A well articulated piece of poetry, nicely encapsulated and insightfully penned with conviction. Thanks for sharing Pink Guy. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.