Man and Woman Poem WOMAN'S POEM Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray for a man, who's not a creep. One who's handsome, smart and strong, One who wants to listen all day long. I pray he's gainfully employed, When I spend his cash, he won't be annoyed. Pulls out my chair and opens my door, Massages my back and begs for more. Oh! Send me a man who'll make love to my mind, Knows the right answer to "how big is my behind?" I pray that this man will love me to no end, and always be my very best friend. _______________________________________________ MAN'S POEM I pray for a deaf-mute nymphomaniac with huge boobs who owns a bar, a golf course, a Ferrari dealership and loves to send me fishing and hunting. This doesn't rhyme and I don't give a shit.
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