<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=480434" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Gigolo Lies in Wait</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He is hit by the beams of her roving eyes<br>and swept off to the sky by her sensual looks.<br>But reach his ears to her groans and longing sighs.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Those who have no feel of love hate the mad guys<br>who keep open the pages of their hearts' books.<br>He is hit by the beams of her roving eyes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The rogues who share the bed where the strumpet lies, <br>dare to kill the sparrows which chirp by the brooks.<br>But reach his ears to her groans and longing sighs.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The poofs and ponces who feel no lovers' ties<br>live in peace undisturbed by the rabbles' hooks.<br>He is hit by the beams of her roving eyes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her orgling glances are her restless heart's spies<br>who know not the pangs of a bloke, a girl rooks.<br>But reach his ears to her groans and longing sighs.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When armed men mob to lynch, his heart soars and flies.<br>Gigabytes of news they get from all the nooks.<br>But he's hit by the beams of her roving eyes.<br>And reach his ears to her groans and longing sighs.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rajendran+Muthiah">Rajendran Muthiah</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=480434" data-title="A Gigolo Lies in Wait de Rajendran Muthiah" data-description="He is hit by the beams of her roving eyes and swept off to the sky by her sensual looks. But reach his ears to her groans and longing sighs. Those who have no feel of love hate the mad guys who keep open the pages of their hearts' books. He is hi..."></div> </div> </div>

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