My TypeA Poem by maya_onlineDon't want to specify, but if I must, what I like is...
A man who is
older, preferably by 10 years, mature and sweet hot, dog, that's my type! A man with a dry sense of humour and a foul mouth which makes heads turn good, god, that's my type! I'm not asking for much physically, I don't care f**k if you have no hair if I laugh, then I'm there Thug or sweetheart rain or sleet Gulag or prison you're the one for me! You have to be serious but only sometimes in private, though your humour is mine, I don't care what race what place or time I don't care 'bout face or waist or crimes. I don't care if your rich or broke or poor or a bloke But there is something you must have, no matter what, you must be a freak, I'm talkin' s**t, completely and utterly at your command, if you have all that, well you know where I stand, so if you are out there my soul mate, here I am, where I'll wait 24/7, yes it's true... A match made in heaven are me and you!
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1 Review Added on November 13, 2024 Last Updated on November 13, 2024 Tags: joke, maya_online, type, love Authormaya_onlinehere in, GAAboutI'd like to leave my mark somewhere, and hope it matters, maybe my words reach someone, and if they do, then that someone will know I was here. ___________________ feel free to message me! I love ta.. more..Writing
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