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Tete a Tete    

The wife just loves to work and work  
then switch her mode to twerk and grind  
where sometimes she goes as berserk  
as piracy by Golden Hind...  
 
where a bodice just might be ripped;  
torn like panties by panty raid,  
or sometimes just abruptly stripped  
to make it clear she must be laid.  
 
She knows I want no signals mixed  
as love by rights should be long lived  
to see her husband's gaze transfixed  
by her libido...much revived...  
 
it was pure glory to behold...  
then beheld again and again  
before we get just too damn old,  
or dead...by some carcinogen.  
  
Written by MidnightSonneteer
Published | Edited 1st Oct 2024
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