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My Voice
A Poem by
unclecharlie
It may not be often that you hear my voice But someone in Florida loves Texas by Choice Not because of your touch or how I think you might feel ..
Booty Call ?
A Poem by
unclecharlie
A sleepless night spent all alone Just simply staring off at the phone Couldn't it ring why does it stall Can I get just one Booty Call I have hea..
Blind Date # 28
A Poem by
unclecharlie
Here we go with number 28 Had so much fun forgot it was a date We went riding out in a canoe Both completely soaked before it was through Together..
Blind Date # 27
A Poem by
unclecharlie
It started with a pleasant fishing trip I fell in the water took a little dip She put the bait right on the hook Smiled and gave me that playfu..
Out My Window
A Poem by
unclecharlie
Out my window everything is real Watching the people wondering how they feel Boats go by some really fast Pulling children's on many different raft..
Blind Date # 26
A Poem by
unclecharlie
She sent her number for me to call I wasted no time at all Called her up and made a date Going toplay some pool I couldn't wait I felt comfortab..
Those Happy Hooker\'s
A Poem by
unclecharlie
Happy Hookers they were called as everyone toasted Of them we had heard and read many things posted Seems they meet a couple times a week Had..
Just Friends
A Poem by
unclecharlie
Just friends Life may seem rough and she maybe confused Still not by everyone will she be used Some know a little about the life she may live Fr..
Gramp\'s Rest In Peace
A Poem by
unclecharlie
Tears today have formed For the loss I never mourned For 30 years the pain would last A shadow on life it would cast The one I loved so much ..
That Voice
A Poem by
unclecharlie
At times what we do we have no choice As we're guided by that little voice For us it is quiet but crystal clear Yet it's something no one else can ..
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