"Moaning Mistress"
He
said: Shall I touch?
She
said: Where?
He
said: Your chest.
She
said: How long?
He
said: Very long!
She
said: Umm.
He
said: Don't be coy.
She
said: Coy? You're such a boy. Hmm-take it slow.
He
said: Like my flow?
She
said: Cocky-got some balls.
He
said: Yes! Real balls!
She
said: Lol. Ummm-go down!
He:
Sigh.
She
said: Why?
He
said: This is dull-want to go down.
She
said: How much?
He
said: Deep down!
She
said: You're such a cat.
He
said: Yes. A pussy-and a cat.
She
said: Wait! Footsteps.
He
said: Nay-that's my dog. He's called doggie.
She
said: I like that style.
He
said: Am your daddy.
She
said: Hmm baby. Step by step.
He
said: May I kiss?
She
said: How long?
He
said: Very long!
She
said: Why not!
Poet: Nathaniel Crabbe
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