Monday, November 9, 2015

Fallen Tree

Peering at a cutie in leather booties, resting on a tree that’s done its duty.

Glancing back, pondering the shark track, missing Kevin O’Leary, out the tank comes the hat.
Around her neck goes a jaded wrap, resting on a tree she brought down with many whacks.

Veil in her lap, she’s taunting this tree, her rear end is licking its sap.  
Talk about a new term for being called an ‘old sap’, this tree was 80 years her senior
and the tree wished her ass was a bit more cleaner - how could this tree be any more meaner…


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