For Elizabeth, as copied from a fantasy baseball message board

[anglesandelbows]

The name of this poem is called "Kissing."

A man may kiss his wife goodbye,
The dew may kiss the butterfly.
The wine may kiss the frosted glass,
and you, my friend, may kiss my ass.

Comments

[deucessedford]

How flattering, dah-link.

[anglesandelbows]

Ta ha ha