Wild Stare Poem by Lamar Cole

Wild Stare



He sat there with a wild stare.
He acted as though he didn't care.
She was in the mood for romance.
Some fine wine and dance.
But she knew that he was only in the mood for a hump.
With a hussy with a big rump.

Monday, December 3, 2018
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