Stress
the one ting that nobody likes...
Oh Adam,
Dearest Adam...
This night I shall dream of your bedazzling red...
Wrapped in echoes of your mellifluous penis-music...
Why are you young lady my fan?
I'm just a middle aged man...
Shall I compare thee to a math test?
You are just as confusing...
She is the drug
That is the only drug...
Do you know what to expect of him
when you hit the sack...
Succulent, so succulent
Your lovely lips...
AUG.6TH 1989
I have searched , and searched, for a solution...
Roses are red violet are blue god made me cute so...
If only your girl knew what you told me last week
How many times you call me a day...
A bunch of boys are sitting on the beach
with colourful outfit and sun glasses...