I didn't know what to put so I put a poem I wrote.
Creature of the Night.
He walks in the night,
with one thing on his mind.
His trench coats billows,
as he walks against the wind.
He makes his way around town,
searching for the right victim,
to satify his need.
He studys people in the street,
but he is no mugger.
He looks in windows,
but he is no peeping tom.
Once he finds the right one,
he acts suave and diviner to capture her.
When he has her in his love trance,
he makes his move.
When morning comes,
he is gone.
Then you find,
that the creator of the night,
has given you a love bite.
hehe, well expect more of these.
He walks in the night,
with one thing on his mind.
His trench coats billows,
as he walks against the wind.
He makes his way around town,
searching for the right victim,
to satify his need.
He studys people in the street,
but he is no mugger.
He looks in windows,
but he is no peeping tom.
Once he finds the right one,
he acts suave and diviner to capture her.
When he has her in his love trance,
he makes his move.
When morning comes,
he is gone.
Then you find,
that the creator of the night,
has given you a love bite.
hehe, well expect more of these.
Comment
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Comment by Tobey Easley on May 3, 2009 at 4:34pm -
Love the poem
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Comment by JeN-jEn on April 18, 2009 at 1:11pm -
oh my took you a day. LOL
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Comment by Kitty on April 18, 2009 at 6:38am
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GUESS WHAT!?! I get it NOW!
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Comment by JeN-jEn on April 17, 2009 at 1:41pm
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U never do.
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.......ok, its like almost 6 in the morning.....and I'm almost asleep and I decide to read this.....and I DON'T GET IT!
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