Country Man 75 Posted April 26, 2014 Share Posted April 26, 2014 I think that I shall never see Liquid so lovely as your pee; A pee that hides in dark all day 'Til from its orb comes forth to play; A pee that may in Summer teach The joy of pissing at the beach; And during Winter's chilly shiver Stays hid until the desperate quiver; Your lover's thirsty mouth doth dream Of thy sweet amber flowing stream; On my bosom it makes rain As warm drops from your kitty drain; Poems are made by fools like me But only you bathe me with pee. With sincere apologies to Joyce Kilmer Link to post
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