On target.

On target.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

She never played
billards before,
but in his pockets,
she was on cue.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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a sexy little gem here....

Posted 8 Years Ago


Short, clever, and paints the perfect picture in one's mind. :3

Posted 8 Years Ago



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Added on April 28, 2017
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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