Give me good poems n stuff

[Firky]

Thora, I never told you how I truly feel
Being with you feels surreal
Never shall I kiss someone else's lips
After kissing you I have yet to come to grips

Thora, you are unbelievably beautiful
When I am near you my heart goes like a raging bull
Words cannot express
What I felt when you said 'yes'

Thora, you mean so much to me
I never knew this could be
You are my sweetheart day by day
I hope you will never go away

This Fat Baby is for you, I hope you will like it
I am dying to see your reaction, that I will admit
This poem has come to an end
There are many more I would like to send

 

[chard]

ok that was quick work too. any more?

 

[Firky]

hhmm, are you female, 16 or under and naive?

 

[rekil]

Well, if you werent such a dunce!

I dont want a stinking poem, anyway!

( ) poemless me.

There was a young lady called madusa
Whose morals could not have been looser
She'd lure boys to her home
And turn them to stone
Then moan bout them on her computer

 

[rollinder]

http://www.festisite.com/poems/generators/love/
Firky, I never told you how I truly feel
Hiding my feelings is far from ideal
Love is our connection
You are like perfection

I would rather have you than a million bucks
when you are away I am a state of flux
Words cannot express
How you have captured my heart with success

Our life together has just begun
It feels as if we hit a home run
Eternal bliss is where I'm bound
Kissing you, I fell of the ground

I hope we make it, I hope it will be fast
I hope the moment forever lasts
This poem has come to an end
I look forward to our next event

 

[Firky]

Stop hitting on my wench

 

[chard]

There was a young lady called madusa
Whose morals could not have been looser
She'd lure boys to her home
And turn them to stone
Then moan bout them on her computer

oh yes!

 

[Thora]

I <3 my fat baby poem

 

[Firky]

http://www.festisite.com/poems/generators/love/
Firky, I never told you how I truly feel

That's beautiful rollinder xxx

I <3 my fat baby poem

I wroted it for you

 

[Madusa]

Kneeling on the bed
Facing the window
Adjust the blinds
Tilt the slats
I watch him
Stroke the beast to life
Stirring the life
His bellend flushed with fever

Tilting the slats of the blind
Cocking head with his pleasure
Look away now I can not
Not 'til the end
Irratic pumps of the heart
My lips plump reminding me to lick

Nigh is the end.
Witness to a milky eye
Throbbing like a tip-ex pen
Squeezed for it's last correction
I can not erase the memory
Of the man in the window

 

[Madusa]

There was a young lady called madusa
Whose morals could not have been looser
She'd lure boys to her home
And turn them to stone
Then moan bout them on her computer

Touche! Very good!

 

[Firky]

Throbbing like a tip-ex pen

PHWOAR!!!!

 

[rekil]

Touche! Very good!

Thankyou. Yours is utter filth. More please.

 

[Firky]

Atually thats quite good

I just don't want to give you the satisfaction...