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When you’re wide awake and he – isn’t.

How can you snore for such a LONG time!
Comatose all the morning!  Don’t you know that I’m
Horny?  Here are acres of arable land
Just lying there waiting the touch of your hand,
Hills, plains and valleys are going to seed!
Your mares are in season. But you pay them no heed
And you lie there all snug like a big hairy bug,
When you should be at work, you recalcitrant stud!

About turnipsforbreakfast

Rose has two blogs, www.butimbeautiful.wordpress.com, and www.turnipsforbreakfast.wordpress.com. Enjoy!

8 responses »

  1. Rose,

    What can I say!

    This piece is short but sweet,
    Poetry for between the sheets,
    love you work so full of whimsy,
    its verse that’s not the least bit flimsy,
    the thought of all those fallow fields,
    lying there waiting for your man to yield!

    Capt. Savage
    (Cocked and loaded)

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  2. Plus I love the video 😉 well done Rose!!!

    Reply
  3. Blush…

    Capt. Savage
    (Talented in the most unexpected ways)

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  4. I feel this way about women! Men love it in the morning too, you know… hehe. Love the poem.

    Reply

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