Two Lover Hubbys...
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me poet yeps poet
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Beautiful just beautiful
we know how patients keep docs busy
and
wife keeps waiting
then when he comes home
finds her sleeping
doesn't eat dinner
goes to sleep hungry
and in midnite she wakes
and asks
have you come
must have had dinner with some one
now sleep
Tomorrow I have my kitty.....
The other lovely one enjoys with the moon
But the gold has now turned into silver
There is a concealed message in here
for tomorrows lovers
when GOLD will be like fairies in dreams
now silver all amass
as it is less in cost
and tomorrows gold today all amass
am I right poet
you are a rosy lover too
moon is free
for you and me
buy some gold
more silver
as it will become
TOMORROWS GOLD
One day you will be so rich
they will ask you
(they means TAXMAN)
how did you become soeeee rich
AND will HACK half of it
So be not greedy
give some to the Lady
she will wear it
and shine as the Queen of Taj Mahal...
silently sleeping as shines
the TAJ
SILVER GOLD AND TO THE REFLECTIONS OF BOTH
SUN and MOON
it has itself sold
Just no comparison.
SILVER IS TOMORROWS GOLD
(keep it secret OK)
Bu şiiri puanla
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