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~Valentine's Lament~ (Hell, sort of) ;)
by Clara Mae GregoryMy Cupid missed his aim
and brought me him instead.
Now, what was I to do?
(He was damn good in bed!)
And I could not resist
the gilded promises
that we wed.
Now, he's like a child...
But still damn good in bed! 02/03/2010
Posted on 02/03/2010
Copyright © 2026 Clara Mae Gregory
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Johnny Crimson on 02/04/10 at 01:49 AM Sometimes that's what you get dear. :) Cute. |
| Posted by Therese Elaine on 02/04/10 at 01:58 AM Hahahaha as Sean says, sometimes that is what happens -but hey, as Meat Loaf would say, two outta three ain't bad!! Very nicely done!!! |
| Posted by Shannon McEwen on 02/04/10 at 06:26 AM ha, aren't they all like children in the end? |
| Posted by Joan Serratelli on 02/04/10 at 05:21 PM This is Great! I loved every word. Good write.You're lucky- at least he's good in bed! HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY! I hope you get what you want :-) |
| Posted by James Zealy on 02/07/10 at 03:34 PM look us men are children every woman knows that. LOL |
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