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WANT TO RETURN
With lust I now burn;
I want to return
To that whence I came,
With pubic hair frame.
Sure you understand,
With kids on your hand,
We all come from here -
Don't think my lust queer.
My one-eyed small head
And full length of lead
Wants to say hello
Through your lips below.
So please give me chance
In our hot romance,
To touch base with womb
In our shared bedroom.
What's given to men
Was made for women
To freely receive,
And thereby conceive.
I want to return
To that whence I came,
With pubic hair frame.
Sure you understand,
With kids on your hand,
We all come from here -
Don't think my lust queer.
My one-eyed small head
And full length of lead
Wants to say hello
Through your lips below.
So please give me chance
In our hot romance,
To touch base with womb
In our shared bedroom.
What's given to men
Was made for women
To freely receive,
And thereby conceive.
Published 11th Sep 2018
Author's Note
Inspired immediately by Snugglebuck's Heavenly Haiku, and longer term by the joke that defines a man as one who comes from a woman when born and spends his adult life trying to get back in!
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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