Moods Of A Woman:
An Angel Of Truth And
A Dream Of Fiction.
She's Afraid Of A Wasp, She'll Scream At A Mouse; But Will Tackle A Stranger Alone In House.
Sour As Vinegar, Sweet As A Rose; She'll Kiss You One Minute, Then Turn Up Her Nose.
She'll Win You In Rage, Enchant You In Silk; She'll Be Stronger Than Brandy, Milder Than Milk.
At Times She'll Be Vengeful, Merry And Sad; She'll Hate You Like Poison And Love You Like Mad.
NOW
Moods Of A Man:
.
.
.
.
.
.
Hungry,
Angry,
Sleepy! :-D :-D
<('.')
/"/> TXt
_/"\_K죣€R
0 comments:
Post a Comment