For Martin, a poem. All the best

Martin,
A smile that warms me
Like a night out with friends*
And coming back with my pants soaked in P**
I think you're terrific!
One of the Finest, most Classy of gents;
and you have a nice dick

This is the best I can do now. I am hungry and very tired. If you don't like it, I will try harder - let me know...I know I can do better. Life is hard sometimes, you know. We both do.
All the love,

God ((Samuel))

*the good kind... =-)
** ee redundance

And u couldn't PM your love poem to martin because?!!

sorry i got caught up in poetic hype. I am also not sure if Martin would feel harrassed by pm -but I am NOT technologically impaired...hope I did not ruin your day. Apologies in that case -

'od

(for personal poem print orders: pm me this week(prices done right)))