Well, the clock tolls 2
The girls are gone
I'm fresh from a nice hot shower

Got into bed
Tried to rest my head
For the lateness of the early hour

But sleep slides by
Awake and silly
So I thought I'd sit down and write

Though, I'd rather be snuggling
Spooned in embrace
It don't look like it's happenin tonight

No matter, quite normal
I'll get over it soon
I hope, before the wine wears off

Poor boyz on the net
May learn to regret
Since a towel is all I can doff

Oh no, that was bad
I didn't mean what i said
Is it too late to take it back?

Oh well, what the hell
When it comes to brains
It's a few, shy a deck, that I lack

So, come join me a bit
We'll laugh and we'll quip
While this nice buzz disolves all my tears

And while away the hour
Till too tired to laugh
And the wine seets us back on our ears

*umm yeah..the girls came by for a glass of wine and bitch time...3 bottles later we were laughin to hard to bitch...why don't men think of that more often?? 'give 'em wine..keep 'em happy'...good for them/us...much better for you all. (wink).....hhugs and love...k