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Bawdy at Best
.
Calls me Baby,
(Many other names that'll
remain silent to the reader,
unless blessed to be within
earshot)
I like the random,
tender sonnet of each
sylible heard,
keeps me hungry for
more in knowing he's
given thought to his
vocality, thought to me.
And I to, to return such
devotional names,
Some by way of moonlight
& candlelight
when a few names I keep
locked away could be deemed
salacious & bawdy at best
come out to play
Calls me Baby,
(Many other names that'll
remain silent to the reader,
unless blessed to be within
earshot)
I like the random,
tender sonnet of each
sylible heard,
keeps me hungry for
more in knowing he's
given thought to his
vocality, thought to me.
And I to, to return such
devotional names,
Some by way of moonlight
& candlelight
when a few names I keep
locked away could be deemed
salacious & bawdy at best
come out to play
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