sparks (Remove filter)
Ginger And Fred
human imagination roams wild
soaring free atop mundane days
wild ideas coming from nowhere
weird notions, even funnier ways
I helplessly fantasise with women
shutting my eyes to imagine bliss
with movie stars and weather girls,
its them I fondle, cuddle and kiss
my Ginger boasts assets to die for
she's what any man would desire
yet for all her wondrous charm...
Sunday 13th September 2020 11:54 am
Recent Comments
Rasa Kabaila on The Magic in Mundane
3 hours ago
Bethany Sallis on Against the background of a Winter Sky
8 hours ago
John Coopey on The Gift of Words
9 hours ago
Stephen Atkinson on The Gift of Words
9 hours ago
Auracle on Live life to the full and forget your age
9 hours ago
Auracle on Amnesia
9 hours ago
Lee Campbell on In praise of Milton Keynes: Graham Sherwood wins poetry competition in home city
9 hours ago
Evan Tyler on Like Children
13 hours ago
Manish Singh Rajput on The Gift of Words
14 hours ago
Evan Tyler on Aisha Suleman
14 hours ago