When choosing friends
Do so for their character
And when choosing clothes
Do so for their color
But don’t choose clothes
For their character
Because that’s nonsensical
And to choose friends
For their color
Is totally unthinkable
When choosing friends
Do so for their character
And when choosing clothes
Do so for their color
But don’t choose clothes
For their character
Because that’s nonsensical
And to choose friends
For their color
Is totally unthinkable
To be great at anything
Takes determination and grit
But you can’t do it alone
You need encouragement to do it
So behind every great man
There is a woman who won’t quit
And behind every great woman
There is a whiny little shit
My wife says I’m good in bed
And she’s not wrong to say
She’s right I am good in bed
Because I can sleep for days
Not just a beautiful young woman, she was a sylph like creature, so fragile that a breath of wind might dispel her in an instant.
She was almost an elemental presence, so slight and graceful was she and so
light her footfalls barely left a mark, she was to all intents and purposes a
mercurial nymph, a spirit of nature.
She was quiet, like a
whisper in the dark, she was that sudden cool breath that makes your hairs
stand on end.
But this sylph like creature, gracile and gentle, turns into a different
creature in the night when her hands caress her lovers’ full breasts, and her
lips kiss nipples to arousal and her delicate fingers seek out the moistness of
the maid.
Halloween is just an excuse
For girls to dress inappropriately
And that’s why
Halloween
Is the best holiday
for me
Are you wearing Halloween Knickers?
Is that appropriate
for vicars
Just kneel upon this
hassock
While I rummage in
your cassock
The bishop wouldn’t
think it funny
My naughty little
Wiccan honey
Are you wearing Halloween slippers?
They look very cute it must be said
But I think they’d look much cuter
If I was to see them under my bed