if i were a Fork
would ya' be my Knife?
help me cut through the troubles of Life.
together maybe we could Spoon.
real Soon?
if i was a Saucer
would ya' be my Cup?
runneth Over & Over & Over agin'?
would it be a Sin?
when can we Begin?
if i was a Glass
would ya' be my Ice?
that'd be Nice.
i'm pretty Warm
from admirin' your Ass.
if i was a Pan
would ya' be my Spatula?
scramble my Eggs?
shit ya' got nice Legs.
would ya' be my Woman,
let me be your Man?
think we Can?
ALL RIGHT, WHEN?
fooled ya' with "THE HOOK" didn't i. and nunna' ya' out there thought i was really gonna' try and ryhme "Spatula" did yuh? might as well be "Orange" & "Rosalie".-steve
my, my this is really interesting. and just whose ass and legs have you been admiring mr patterson? never mind, don't answer that, some things should be private i guess
A book-length psychodynamic study of pathological narcissism, relationships
with abusive narcissists, and the Narcissistic Personality Disorder, using a new vocabulary.
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
Scada
Sandie Angel :o)
scream my name out...Rosalie? LOL
Orange I'll hafta work on.
Cute Steve!