Monday, December 8, 2008

a.han sonnet

I want to apologize in advance,
If what I have to say causes offense.
My words are only meant to enhance,
With that said I hope not to cause suspense.

Alas! I must hold off my report,
For the fear inside me cages it in
But when released I feel the message thwart
Refusing to leave my mouth, behind my grin

I smile; I think my message is funny,
I hope that you share my same exact thought,
Good thing the weather outside is quite sunny,
So that I can run if my words make you distraught

Time is dwindling down, I have other duties.
So here I go, what you’ve been waiting for, boobies.

a sexy poem

Step away from the idea of love, my dear,
So that I can show you the joys of lust.
I’ll start by sensually nibbling on your ear.

You are flushed as if drunken with beer,
Now let me caress your lovely bust
Step away from the idea of love, my dear.

As I whisper sweet nothings, tell me what you hear.
The fun does not stop, kissing your neck is a must!
I’ll start by sensually nibbling on your ear.

To have your heart broken is what you fear?
Then, don’t give me your heart, I’m not unjust,
Step away from the idea of love, my dear.

Let me stroke your legs, skin so soft and clear,
And in between give a couple of thrusts.
I’ll start by sensually nibbling on your ear.

Louder and louder becomes your lively cheer
It is because you are exuberant I trust?
Step away from the idea of love, my dear,
I’ll start by sensually nibbling on your ear.