nikysy

In men, I love appearance. In men, I also love the way of thinking. I also love in men that you can have sex with them. With women, sex can also be done, and even more interesting. But with men, sex is awesome gymnastics, blood purification, adrenaline rush ... Especially if I'm joking with two at once, Christmas trees! And there are many funny and cool moments.

I DON'T LIKE when men come to me
On the street they pester in a boorish way,
For tricks they are looking for, males, reasons,
And at home their wives and comfort await.
Sometimes it happens that young
They try to flirt with me
They think they're "cool"
And I see - another stump.
I don't like what girls think
Available always, like two or two,
But they only get a refusal for intimacy,
You immediately hear the anger in their words.

You ask - who do I prefer?
The answer to this hemorrhoids is not simple!
Of course I'm not an angel, not a saint,
But let me answer the question!
Estimate - We Don't Love Someone There,
We honor our neighbor as an enemy...
We behave with him frankly - rudely,
And we remain forever fools.
And it would be necessary to get drunk with a neighbor,
It is better to give in than to object...
And remaining a wise free bird,
Make him respect himself.
Do not regret grub, a bottle of vodka
And warm hearted words.
In return, your neighbor will fix your wiring.
Well, or there they will chop wood for you ...
I need a man, but without a "hello".
Without vulgar and boorish lies.
Without drunken senseless delirium.
And not to be sloppy like a pig.
I don't like it when they don't listen to me
Staring at the TV screen.
When they breathe fumes in my face.
When a man is stupid as a sheep.
All, perhaps, and not list -
What I hate about men.
It happened only to clean the feathers,
You come - and he is in unwashed socks!
And all desire disappears
Not only for sex, even - to chat.
Well, I have to go, poets! Goodbye!
It's already dawning. I went to bed.