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Fertility Test

Contributed by Butterat_Zool on Friday, 6th September 2002 @ 12:38:28 PM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



Sarah and I met at a party one night
we had hardly been drinking at all
her hair was like gossamer,
eyes were like gems,
a perfect five foot four tall.

She smiled just like a marble goddess
and we talked for five hours on end
about weather and life
and previous loves,
and how we could both use a friend.

I bought her a drink, she bought me one too
as the crowd in that house became thin
I walked her back home
so she wasn’t alone
but it still wasn’t near the night’s end.

She talked me inside and popped in a flick,
and asked what my poison would be.
I asked for some water,
for she’d be enough
to cripple an old Grecian sea.

The film made us laugh ‘til we’d had enough
and pleasantries filled both our heads.
I kissed her goodnight,
but that wasn’t right
cuz she led me up into her bed.

Our daughter was born some four years ago,
and we’ve hardly said two words since then
she lights up my life
that child of mine,
and I’m glad Sarah made me my friend.

Though fight as we do, please don’t misconstrue,
I’ll love Natalie to my end.
The stupid thing is,
had I not had that kid,
I’d have millions of dollars to spend.




Copyright © Butterat_Zool ... [ 2002-09-06 12:38:28]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Fertility Test (User Rating: 1 )
by Jenni_Kalicharan on Friday, 6th September 2002 @ 01:09:33 PM AEST
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:>) I loved the flow of this, BZ.... also thought the title was cute.. Lucky you.....:>)
Jenni




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