M Y - P O E T R Y
Our Secret.
Mr milkman may i
have some milk,
On your travels may you stop?
Mr milkman may i have some milk,
3 pints of your finest gold top.
Mr milkman may i have some milk,
2 extra on this Thursday.
For i have a special friend come round,
And i hope that he'll get thirsty.
Mr milkman may i have some milk,
As last week, 3 gold each day.
Mr milkman may i have some milk,
But don't forget about this thursday.
Mr milkman may i have some milk,
perhaps you would like a drink.
For my special friend won't come next week,
I'll be alone all day i think.
Mr milkman may i have some milk,
3 pints as you pass through.
Mr milkman may i have some milk,
And a chat, just me you.
Mr milkman come and have a drink,
We can talk, for that's okay.
Come in and have some milk,
Next week you may wish to stay.
Mr milkman step inside for a sec,
Have you thought about next week?
Mr milkman step in closer...
I am the woman that you seek.
Mr milkman come and touch me,
For i know deep down you seek it.
So come lay down and kiss me,
But just one thing... this is our secret.
©1997 Insanity Inc. ©1997, black heart. H.Luck.
A
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poetry...
And think i'm a twisted black individual... who is arrogant and
distasteful...
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