Please Play With Me
A man once found a place which was fluffy
it was also quite soft, although puffy
it had a door in the middle
which was a bit of a riddle
At his touch it got somewhat huffy
So he touched it again and again
He was told every time “Please come in!”
(It was said in a tone
much akin to a moan,
with a veil of dissemblance quite thin)
Copyright © H. Penelope Swiftlock | Year Posted 2016
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