Warm Boys

Warm Boys

A Poem by Crowley
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Quite tedious...

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For boys, the formula is lust squared, added to lavender oil

Multiplied by the number of presses imbibed

While smoking on the patio wearing only a marble bag

Or a shmear of  foundation to hide a five o’clock shadow

One hand or a hundred hands across a bare a*s

Respect takes on a different meaning after dark

Or loses meaning, proportionate to the amount of attention needed

At two in the morning “she” might do, besties til' noon

Bathroom priorities turn from need to feed

Regardless of the audience, a show is a show, let’s watch

Morning brings work  and a feeling of helplessness

That can only be quelled by Stoli and warm boys.


© 2018 Crowley


Author's Note

Crowley
Is it Karaoke time yet?

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Wink wink, nudge nudge. Karaoke night. Blushes. Oh my lord. I could just imagine.

Posted 5 Years Ago


I think it would be hilarious to be a fly on the wall...is tonight Karaoke?

Posted 5 Years Ago


Gypsy Warrior Queen

5 Years Ago

You should record Karaoke and put it on your blog...it would be a hoot and a holla!
Gypsy Warrior Queen

5 Years Ago

Queen was here....
Crowley

5 Years Ago

Oh yeah....thanks Q!!!

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Added on June 21, 2018
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Crowley
Crowley

Phoenix, AZ



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