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He asked if he could buy me a drink and I told him that..

by Jolie Jordan

He asked if he could buy me a drink and I told him that he should buy himself a new face instead.

Foaming lips were created to press against swinging hips
and these lurid lights are making you look almost human
but love, I know oh I know I know I know how fast you can go
from tightpantsdancing to lessthanaverageromancing
and I love you too little to let you fuck me tonight

Come on...
Did you really think that YOU deserve to hear the breath catch in my throat again?
I'm too good for you since you left me.

03/24/2004

Author's Note: Jokes on you. laugh it up, loverboy.

Posted on 03/24/2004
Copyright © 2024 Jolie Jordan

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Kalikala Smith on 03/24/04 at 03:22 PM

i'm liking this one. i'm liking this one alot.

Posted by Leslie Ann Eisenberg on 03/27/04 at 12:47 AM

bwaaahahaha!! you go, grrrrrrlfriend!

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