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Her Gift
the twinkle in her eye begat my presence
seductively dressed in festive holiday cheer
the eggnog soothed her senses
when mysteriously a present happened to appear
slowly she stroked the edges of this affection
surmising the context of its wares
touching the oversized bow she knew
what she wanted , clawing her way inside
fondling the contents excitedly
miraculously it grew
she licked it and she loved it
her tongue went round and round
proclaiming it the best gift
that she had ever found
not wanting to share with others
she secured it with chains and locks
arching her back and spreading her thighs
hiding it deep inside her box.
seductively dressed in festive holiday cheer
the eggnog soothed her senses
when mysteriously a present happened to appear
slowly she stroked the edges of this affection
surmising the context of its wares
touching the oversized bow she knew
what she wanted , clawing her way inside
fondling the contents excitedly
miraculously it grew
she licked it and she loved it
her tongue went round and round
proclaiming it the best gift
that she had ever found
not wanting to share with others
she secured it with chains and locks
arching her back and spreading her thighs
hiding it deep inside her box.
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