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The Minx
The minx won't make me angry; nor annoyed;
But now she'll have to suffer for the sake
Of knowing who’s in charge; I’ll not be toyed
With by a teasing witch; no, I will make
Her rather sorry for the liberties
She reserved to herself: naïve attempts
At being vexatious, just made me seize
The cane and her; now, see, the girl is bent
And ready for a whipping – “touch your toes,”
I tell the chit as I undo her jeans;
And this is almost always how it goes,
As do her panties and her hopes and dreams
Of one more favour; let’s see how she blinks,
Now it is time to discipline the minx.
But now she'll have to suffer for the sake
Of knowing who’s in charge; I’ll not be toyed
With by a teasing witch; no, I will make
Her rather sorry for the liberties
She reserved to herself: naïve attempts
At being vexatious, just made me seize
The cane and her; now, see, the girl is bent
And ready for a whipping – “touch your toes,”
I tell the chit as I undo her jeans;
And this is almost always how it goes,
As do her panties and her hopes and dreams
Of one more favour; let’s see how she blinks,
Now it is time to discipline the minx.
Published 22nd Aug 2015
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Anonymous
23rd Aug 2015 4:16am
That recurring theme. It's time one was tamed, or, if so, are they simply discarded in favour of the defiant? It speaks much of the poet.
