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THE SHEET

Around her breasts she wound the sheet
until it circled her complete,
forming a simple mini-dress
showing her long legs' loveliness.
Then into the bedroom she walked,
while on the phone her husband talked
rounding off the day's business
to men that only would say 'yes',
intending she would catch his eye
with a quick flash of well tanned thigh,
She knew the sight would stir him up,
get him on heat like ram on tup,
Such evenings ended same way -
a naked tussle in the hay
when she'd give him satisfaction
to spur more money making action.
It gave him great delight to own
her as power behind his throne.

Solomon_Song
Written by Solomon_Song
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