One of my brothers was in the Navy and had a girl in every port of the Mediterranean. Your poem brought back happy memories of the pictures he'd send of himself with a different gal in every single one! LOL!!! 'Enjoyed!
I have known a friend who called Gandhi a saint and perhaps I am yet to be convinced. Gandhi so praise women by their as he said, infinite ability to endure. But how can the world endure beauty nor older men the temptation of sainted vessels that temper the rivers of affection where ever there be any incomplete rib cage.
Simple sir, I think evil is infectious but nothing like the virtues of a possessive beauty nor a sight across any battle line
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Jane
Simple sir, I think evil is infectious but nothing like the virtues of a possessive beauty nor a sight across any battle line