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Roses are Red

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Roses are red
Daisies are yellow
At this moment with this crap band
I rather feel mellow
Roses are red
have so many thorns
OW!!!! mother @!#!@#!@
Roses are red
Sitting in bed
Reading past posts
Not sure which I love most

Happy in life
And happy in love
Just make sure
That condom fits like a glove

Would hate a seed to spill
Cause we all know
In nine months what will show
So careful with that and use your skill

A big Sassy hug to all
A big muwahhh on your cheek
As rhymes I try to scrawl
For soon I'll let out a moaning shriek

Violets are blue
My poem is nearly through
Stay sexy and flirty
Sorry I got quite wordy
Roses are red
That is true
Violets are violet
Not fucking blue

Ooops just read yours above Sassy not aimed at you babe
Roses are Red
And they do bloom
Im so mad right now
Just watch me fume

You pathetic thing
Fuck with my life
No wonder your husband
No longer wants you as a wife

Kalmas a bitch u slut
Thats how it goes
You fucked up so badly
You fucking Ho
The Duchess of Tart

Please check out my new story, co-written with the amazing Wilful.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/straight-sex/long-time-coming.aspx

And my latest poem, The Temptation.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/erotic-poems/the-temptation.aspx
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Ginger's the best
That much is true....


Art can never exist without naked beauty displayed.
Roses are red
The sky is blue
My heart feels better
When I am with u!


Art can never exist without naked beauty displayed.
Roses are red
I am happy to say
The sun was out
For most of the day

The rain's here now
It's muggy and hot
Let me undress
Taking off my top

Now my panties are gone
And my bra is too
Who wants to join me
Naked is fun, that's true.

Silly me!


Art can never exist without naked beauty displayed.
I'm glad you enjoyed
Such a wonderful day
But Chrissy, my dear,
I do have to say
That while friendly and fun
And ever willing to fuck
I'm just not your type
Maybe that's my bad luck.

We chatted just once
And you seemed very nice
But I think that you may
Have wanted more spice
So, what can I say?
Your hopes weren't fulfilled
But there's something to say
For a slow sensual build.

On a site filled with fucksluts
I'm sure that there are
An unending supply of simpering fools
Who'll post under you with lips dripping drool
But I won't be one, no not ever. No.
I'll remain in the shadows
Watching your retinue grow
Roses are red
For a while I've been gone
My favorite thread
Has slowly moved on

I'm happy to see
Some familiar faces
Posting their feelings
In all the same places

Some friends have left
And some here are new
I look forward to rhyming
With those that don't spew

So here I am
Back at the fun
This is too long
Now I have to run
Quote by kiera
Roses are red
And i've been quite busy
Real life kicked in
I was in a tizzy

But now I am back
Things have calmed down
Im smiling again
Long gone is my frown


Roses are red
KK is smiling
Such good news
Gets me styling

She makes me laugh
And Dave does snort
Her wit and humor
Makes us piss a quart
Rose are red

she's oh so fine

once upon a time

she was mine all

mine
Roses are red
I have regrets
All of the time
That I want to forget

Snapping and sniping
Has my heart aching
The mere thought of you hurting
Has my heart breaking

I know deep down
You're acting in frustration
Its all just so fucked up
Our current situation

Please understand
The position I'm in
In the end someone gets hurt
So I just cant win

Just know how much
I care about you
If you believe nothing else
Please believe this its true

I always have
And I always will
No matter what you do
I will care for you still

I hope that you sleep well
And wake up calmer
I dont like angry you
I prefer the charmer

Talk again later??
Maybe? Or not
I thought i'd just give
This poem a shot.
The Duchess of Tart

Please check out my new story, co-written with the amazing Wilful.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/straight-sex/long-time-coming.aspx

And my latest poem, The Temptation.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/erotic-poems/the-temptation.aspx
Roses are Red



I expected too much..
From someone who gave very little.
Then when i had realized what i lost ..
All i could think about was what i was going to half to do to get it back and what it would cost...
And if what i was willing to give was even enough, to say i'm sorry i messed up.
I make mistakes all the time, but for some reason this one is always on my mind.
If only i could tell you how i feel...
How i can't sleep at night, because when i fall asleep you'll be in my dreams, it's like torture.
You use to be the reason i woke up every morning, now your the reason i never sleep.
Quote by Ajax
Roses are Red



I expected too much..
From someone who gave very little.
Then when i had realized what i lost ..
All i could think about was what i was going to half to do to get it back and what it would cost...
And if what i was willing to give was even enough, to say i'm sorry i messed up.
I make mistakes all the time, but for some reason this one is always on my mind.
If only i could tell you how i feel...
How i can't sleep at night, because when i fall asleep you'll be in my dreams, it's like torture.
You use to be the reason i woke up every morning, now your the reason i never sleep.




Roses are red

You expected to much
From someone who gave very little?
It hurts me so that you did think
What I felt for you was fickle

Was I really on your mind
When you were being so unkind?
But your poem is beautiful
Certainly seems very truthfull

Wish you could have
Trusted me
With all thats wrong
Id have helped you see

Now we're here
And both are hurting
Im glad to see
We are not deserting

I care for you
You care for me
But you stick with coffee
I'll stick with my tea.
The Duchess of Tart

Please check out my new story, co-written with the amazing Wilful.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/straight-sex/long-time-coming.aspx

And my latest poem, The Temptation.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/erotic-poems/the-temptation.aspx
Roses are red
And back is my frown
I miss you so much
And I'm feeling down

I wonder if you're missing me?
Our early morning chats and tea?
I'm feeling hurt by your actions
My chest is tight, i get retractions

Did I ever mean a thing?
To be discarded on a whim?
I never thought that this could be
Because I loved you, thought you loved me?

I guess I couldnt have been more wrong
So im writing poems cause I cant sing songs
I'm really hurt, my moods just worsen
From your rejection and desertion

Just a few weeks that I was busy
Got you upset and in a tizzy
I wasnt intentionally ignoring you
I had an issue, what I told you was true

I feel you havent been youself of late
Maybe your love has turned to hate?
I feel so down and rejected
Your affections for me they just defected

I wish you well in all you do
I really mean that its 100% true
But I want you to remember this
That I love you and a goodbye kiss.
The Duchess of Tart

Please check out my new story, co-written with the amazing Wilful.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/straight-sex/long-time-coming.aspx

And my latest poem, The Temptation.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/erotic-poems/the-temptation.aspx
Roses are red


for some erotic fun
I'll let you scope out
my smokin love gun

So? u
think it'd fit nice
in your tight ass?
Let's double check with
my magnifying glass

You say that...
you still cant see?
glad you're not viewin it
while i'm takin a pee

what?
you say my cock has no feel?
what the fuck baby, it's made of three
inches of hard thick steel

Look hun...
My dick may not be all that stoudt
but i bet it'd look better
in your warm wet mouth .

Roses are red and so are tomatoes
I just had some of them with my breakfast.
Also bacon and sausage and scrummy black pud,
Think I ate far much more than a girl really should.
But it's Sunday, a fun day, and who can say no
To a full English brekky an' a big cuppa Joe?
Not me, that's for certain, so I scoffed it all down
And when I am able to move once again
I may just ask Cheffie to make it again
And ask how she'd like me to pay for my food
As I don't have any money...I hope that it's rude smile
Roses are red and WD40 comes in a spray can
I’m not much good at this since I am what I am
I had a lighter breakfast and went for a 20mile run
That’s a complete load of bollocks but hey this is just for fun

So now I am looking forward to lunch
I don’t know what to have
I will avoid baked beans and fibre in general
Since I don’t wish to spend the afternoon on the lav

Then there’s dinner to ponder as well
Yummy I have some steak that needs eating
And after my dinner
A girl in my bedroom that needs a good .. talking too

Well we all have our dreams and wishes
They aren’t happening for me so I may as well feed them to the fishes
I try very hard to be a nice guy and someone who’s wanted
But it’s just not working; I feel so disenchanted
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Faces like yours belong in a zoo
Don't be mad, I will be there too
Not in the cage, but laughing at you
Roses are red
An' I'm scratchin' my head
(No, not because I have nits).
I'm sat sittin' here musin'
On this whole Lush illusion
An' the eejits that get on my tits.

Sayin' that, though, I'm happy
To avoid all their crappy
And just giggle-laugh-joke with my friends,
And enjoy what they post
While I'm munching my toast
On the roof of a Mercedes Benz.
Roses are red
Jeans are blue
I know you are hurting
Im hurting too

Seems I cant write
And express my feelings
If I do
I have all kinda dealings

I like to write
And let it all out
But jealousy happens
And they scream and shout

Shouldnt it all be
About you?
For me it is
This much is true

You are hurt
And I am crying
Others here
Are just sighing

I think from now
Fuck them all
They dont care
Im barely 5 ft tall

So Why would they
Care for you
Or what we are
Going through?

Making assumptions
Not knowing the facts
No wonder they
Dont know how to act

Kissing you here
And kissing you there
And kiss my bum
All you who dont care
The Duchess of Tart

Please check out my new story, co-written with the amazing Wilful.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/straight-sex/long-time-coming.aspx

And my latest poem, The Temptation.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/erotic-poems/the-temptation.aspx
Roses are red
and my balls are blue
it don't mean a thing
unless tied with a string
Roses are red
And violets are blue
And adagio's nadgers
Aren't a nice thing to view...

All distended, discoloured
And the colour of bruises and
Tied tight with a lace
From one of his shoesies.

But at least it explains
Why he looks like the Grinch...
His balls trussed like a turkey,
His scrote pressured and pinched.
Roses are red
The sky is blue
When it comes to here
Your so called friends say fuck you!
Roses are Red
And Yes, the sky is blue
And truer words couldn't be said, CM
but this I have to tell you
There are some on here that are a cherished few
I hope and pray that they will be to you too
I wouldn't trade them for anything
As I hope you will see
I love them all dearly
And I know they love me.
So I wish you the best, and hope that you're happy
I'm sorry your feelings were hurt
And that's really crappy
So to my cherished ones, I wish you the best
I love you all, and now I will rest