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The huntress

Contributed by softerware on Sunday, 11th February 2018 @ 07:12:30 PM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



Bring me, buy me, get me, take me;
Hunt me, woo me, thrill me, shake me!
Come and sit beside me dear;
And let me whisper in your ear!

With a little invitation;
I could be your inspiration!
I propose we play a game:
You be $anta, Ill be Jane!

You could be the envy of;
All the old men at your club!
Do you think that theyll believe;
What you have draped across your sleeve?

Furs and gold and stocks and wine;
Make this girl your valentine!
Cuddles for a Maserati;
Kisses for a red Bugatti!

For a paltry little flat;
I can raise your thermostat!
Paris? Milan! Acapulco!
Loyal me will go where you go!

Satin Siren by the fire;
Stirring up your lost desire;
Making men from wealthy mice;
Melting down their glacial ice!

Wheres the fun in having money?
Let me help you spend it honey!
Warm on cold; Young on old;
Sign right here, in solid gold.




Copyright © softerware ... [ 2018-02-11 19:12:30]
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Re: The huntress (User Rating: 1 )
by JamesStockdale on Sunday, 11th February 2018 @ 10:32:23 PM AEST
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You are now a member of the silver fox club.
Men only with the exception of you. I have run into this behavior before and I/'/m not interested.

A successful woman that is independent is the greatest turn on! Great poem.


Re: The huntress (User Rating: 1 )
by nightwolf on Monday, 12th February 2018 @ 01:12:04 AM AEST
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I loved how you wrote "$anta". This was a great write and oh so true


Re: The huntress (User Rating: 1 )
by RussellReinhardt on Thursday, 15th February 2018 @ 10:38:30 PM AEST
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Dear Soft

This poem has brought a tear to my eye. I lost a loved one, to his lust for young girls. My godfather, his wife was 50 years younger than him. On The side she had a boyfriend that is a murderer. When he came out of jail they murdered him. Thank heaven/'/s they are in jail and she never go a cent.

I/'/m so glad you posted this one. It/'/s an awesome write and reminded me of my godfather and the good times we shared

God bless

Greetings
Rus


Re: The huntress (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 19th February 2018 @ 11:56:16 AM AEST
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I see beautiful girls all the time
I call on them
Would I if I was rich
the answer I know is no
I was young once too myself
If your eyes pop out
after that, you alone
have to pop them back into
their sockets,
Irish Proverbial
Peace!


Re: The huntress (User Rating: 1 )
by Durango on Thursday, 22nd March 2018 @ 05:39:27 AM AEST
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What an appropriate title for this vixen. I/'/ve known gold diggers who only found fools gold. I/'/m interested in the way you show what you write.




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