His and Hers Poems

WOMAN'S POEM:

Before I Iay me down to sleep
I pray for a man who's not a creep,
One who's handsome, smart and strong.
One who loves to listen long,
One who thinks before he speaks,
One who'll call, not wait for weeks.

I pray he's rich and self-employed,
And when I spend, won't be annoyed.
Pull out my chair and hold my hand.
Massage my feet and help me stand.

Oh send a king to make me queen.
A man who loves to cook and clean.
I pray this man will love no other.
And relish visits with my mother.

MAN'S POEM

I pray for a deaf-mute gymnast,
nymphomaniac with big tits
who owns a bar on a golf course and loves
to send me fishing and drinking.
This doesn't rhyme and I don't give a shit.

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