‘Smile’ he said, and I smiled Oh, baby, I was so wild And free and nothing Nothing Could hurt me Or so I believed So I smiled for him Making jokes about how I’d break The camera lens Not knowing that I’d break Not bend Not a matter of if but when And baby...
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A Wonderful Man
A poem dedicated to my wonderful hubby!How do you know you have a wonderful man? You know when he does things that are not in his plans. When he takes care of you no matter what. Even thought you are a very, very naughty slut. Always dependable to the very end. When you are feeling down his lo...