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NO QUESTIONS ASKED
No questions asked;
in bed we basked
in afterglow
of overflow.
His hand on breast,
other on nest,
on shoulder kissed.
These things I'd missed.
He repaid trust
in outworked lust.
I was focus
of coitus.
Being held tight
while passed the night
to light of day,
when must stop play.
in bed we basked
in afterglow
of overflow.
His hand on breast,
other on nest,
on shoulder kissed.
These things I'd missed.
He repaid trust
in outworked lust.
I was focus
of coitus.
Being held tight
while passed the night
to light of day,
when must stop play.
Published 26th Mar 2019
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26th Mar 2019 9:37am
cute - reminds me of ee cummings - "may I feel said he"
may i feel said he
(i'll squeal said she
just once said he)
it's fun said she
(may i touch said he
how much said she
a lot said he)
why not said she
may i feel said he
(i'll squeal said she
just once said he)
it's fun said she
(may i touch said he
how much said she
a lot said he)
why not said she
26th Mar 2019 7:30pm
Not heard of that one. e e cummings was better known to me as the man who wouldn't use capital letters.
He is also quite saucy at times - you might like the whole poem here: http://www.poetry.org/cummings.htm
26th Mar 2019 3:42pm
26th Mar 2019 7:44pm
27th Mar 2019 1:22am
On what the Hell.
Just because the sun is up, and the alarm went off, don't stop. Just call in sick for work, and to back to bed till you both feel better.
💘 this.
Just because the sun is up, and the alarm went off, don't stop. Just call in sick for work, and to back to bed till you both feel better.
💘 this.
