I'll put this in my diary:
On my 65th birthday
I kissed her while she pissed
(Your thighs are apple trees
whose blossoms touch the sky!)
On my 65th birthday
I tussled her breasts.
She didn't even turn away
but smiled!
It's your 65th birthday!
(I kissed her while she pissed)
For all four of my newlywed friends, I hope for uninterrupted years of apple blossom thighs and kisses, up to age 65 & beyond.
1 comment:
Hmmm, I need to think about this.
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