They may have blond hair <br />blue eyes, for me, they have <br />more, dark hair well with to. <br />I am thier drive through, take <br />out, all orders obeyed, eyes is. <br />They tip good, bring me beer, <br />knowing I will listen, and never squeal <br />unlike the rest, I am there roller coaster <br />of life, <br />have a good time let it roll <br />and take a few pictures. <br />then go home and sleep it off. <br />Dress well, deep filled cuts, <br />no puking guts, blood- <br />less dreams, with Domenico's cast <br />we like to hear, ears know it best <br />how you like to scream.... <br />Late at night, <br />when the oysters of the world are shut tight...<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/honest-flirts-live-forever-the-others-dont/
