Poems from Taylor12345
My Red Hot Babe -- she smelleth oh so bad;
When Nell is near, I almost faint - her smell!
Says honest Abe: "She should be never had;"
Her...
If I had but one Love to give,
Would I have Courage to love Thee?
Seemingly my Love is misgived:
Thou hast not loved me.
If I had seen a...