Poetry by Jim Nasium

Little Miss Muff

Little Miss Muff
thought she was tuff
walking the streets at night

she dressed to kill
willing to give a thrill
but only if the money was right

spiked heels and tight dress
her hair was a mess
but she didn't seem to mind

she was happy to please
by getting down on her knees
every thing after that was fine


Little Miss Muff
thought she was tuff
she had the world by the tail

till late one night
under the street light
she needed me to go her bail

I was willing to help
offered sea weed and kelp
but she wasn't very hungry

once we got outside
and went for a ride
she went down on me


Little Miss Muff got a room
then sealed our doom
we forgot to bring rubbers

but it's way to late
we tempted fate
and now we're regular lovers

she did it all
I couldn't believe what I saw
then she begged me for more

Little Miss Muff is tuff
and she likes it rough
she's a great hundred dollar whore

please take time to sign my guestbook

please take time to sign my guestbook

©2002 Jim Nasium

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