Fred

There is no way to describe you,
You are just you,
A book with a cover that nobody sees through.
Here I sit, thinking about it,
The way I treated you once.
Things I don’t want done to me,
I did them to you.
I judged you,
And with a single flower
You put me to shame.
A very kind heart,
Under a shell not easy to break,
The face behind the mask,
Gentle.
You express yourself
In an uncommon way,
And people, reading with their hearts,
Instead of their eyes only,
Are having a laugh,
And start thinking.
Whenever we chat,
You never say anything rough,
Never anything unkind,
A spirit full of love

thank you Andrea for your kind words i dont think there are enough
emotocons to express all the emotions these JSH forums give to me ,i
have been mailed in here by lots of beautifull women and i love em for
that it helps with this aloneness i feel. some people laugh when ya
say, i need my other half. butt im a dissaloute man and love my
huggs.ilove life and hate strife and want a loving woman in my
life. fred

For you Fred...a Master Technician in realities...

And a Master Craftsman in Humanity.

ya jess i reckon your pretty smart 2 and ya sure made my
feel like silly putty when i first saw a picture of
you.fred

KAZMAN blows more head than a whale blows water.

your poem sucks FRED screw you

faaaaarout young feller im strictly hetrosexual hope i dont have to
start wearing my mud flapp again never been screwed by a bloke before
and you wont be able to get in my pants mate.