She's never been kissed!
How could I have missed?
No woman can resist my charms.
I'll welcome her into my arms.
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you are such a Cowboy! ! ! ! Bumped into many of your cowboy kind at rodeos and trail rides and now on a poetry site and I must say----long live the spirit of the whimsical and friendly American Cowboy.....5 giggling stars, my friend
Ah, dear 'Cousin' Susan, thank you. But if you ever met me in person you would stop giggling and start puckering!
Pure Cowboy style this is! Your pappy must've been a pistol, because you're a son-of-a-gun!
Thanks, Smoky. Seems like I have heard that phrase in a western song. Johnny Cash? Jerry Reed?
That phrase came not from Johnny Cash nor Jerry Reed, but from Roger Miller in his song 'Dang Me'.
Or could it be that YOU, Ron, are using Poetic License and telling a fib/lie/falsehood? ! bri ;)
We Cowboys never lie. We leave that to you, Bri. Forgive me this one time. I had to make a rhyme.
I'd do something (I have ideas) to try to 'force' readers to give accent to both 'yet' and 'met' e.g. capitalize both words. Otherwise, I enjoyed the poem. ;)
WHY would you force readers to do that? Let each poet (and reader) choose his own style.
I KNOW it was you, LeeAnn. This poem was written for you. When can we get together?
Dear Cowboy Ron, you will never go to oblivion, 'cause you remain the constant clown. Enjoyed your poem very much Top Stars 5 All
Dear Sylvia, thank you very much. You know how to make a person feel good.
okay, no stars available to splatter all over this so I put it in my favs to visit when I need a warm-hearted chuckle