I hear Ya bangin on my door, wantin to come in,
You've got me all confused and my resistance is wearin thin!
My body is weak, I want you in my bed,
My brain screams, He lies and cheats," should I listen to my head?
MY lips still recall the heat from your kiss,
Your body so close to mine, is hard to resist.
I can visualize your luscious lips, then remember your lies,
Your hot, tinglin touches, that make me moan and sigh.
Do I want an occasional bed warmer, is that enough for me?
A man that takes all he can get, then flees?
I once stood at this crossroads, before,
I was foolish then and opened up the door!
Now I am some smarter, I yell," Hit The Road, you can't come in!"
But I know, like the bad penny, you will turn up again!
The road away from your door would be a sad one indeed.
Head bowed with rejection, and pride wounded.
There is more than one way to make 'em squirm, or even
skin the proverbial skunk....LOL
Walt
Reviewed by Dalton James (Reader)
Reviewed on July 23, 2008
Hey Little Lady! Tell that Jackass to take a hike! Maybe you'd like doin some rough ridin with me! DJ
Wisdom doesn't always come easily. Yet, when it comes,it is like a renewing of one's inner strength and ever so liberating. Reminds me of me, many, many years ago.
Buy a bed pad or an electric blanket; they both warm your bed without the hassles of dealing with what sounds like an idjut who doesn't know how good he has it when he does...Ed
I think you are right to shun him now. He'll keep coming back and never think twice about it either. Be strong and hold to your guns and do the thing that you feel is right.
A young widow joins her aunt’s house-restoration project in the wilderness, determined to take a stand for independence, but two men have different plans for her—and so does God.
I loved him. At age twelve he touched my heart with his music. At age twenty he captured my heart when our eyes met as he sat on a stage and sang Four months later, he fractured my heart with his refusal to allow us to stay together. At age seventy
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Head bowed with rejection, and pride wounded.
There is more than one way to make 'em squirm, or even
skin the proverbial skunk....LOL
Walt
Be always safe,
Karen
Newfie Hugs, Rose
We are all worth more than an occassional romp in the hay my friend. Tell Jack he's way off track. Peace, Love and Blessings To You Always, Paul.
Georg
God bless you. Kathy
rimes even. -gene.
John
Reminds me of the old saying:
"Fool me once, shame on you.
Fool me twice, shame on me."
I loved your choice of "casual" language here.
Richard