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A Womb

We all first experience these marvelous sensations while lying within the mystical womb, With all the moist, dripping, warmth, and sentiment cascading a dark looming feeling of a tomb, There’s no other place that’s scarcer than this, It’s been known to be the birth place for many and a sexual part of the body to kiss! As a little youth it’s our untold story about the bird and the bees, Are when you’re with that special girl and all the other kids are yelling out Johnny and Jennifer sitting in the tree, Do you remember as little kids we all came together to play House, It seems like it was always the little boys to request for the lights to be out. It was always that captivating womb that lingered within our heads, To this day many men could not lie still if that womb is lying next to them in bed, It’s like Heaven to most men, the Pearly Gates to come across, However, if you come across a womb too big for you to fit in at that point you know you’re soldier is not the boss! So go ahead and reminisce on time well spent, But let me say this here, for those of you who took pleasure within these words it’s now time for you to repent, Some of you took these words and made them out to be sexually explicit, And the true meaning and morals to these words it appears you all truly missed it! These words weren’t about sex nor was it intended for sexual thoughts, Yes, I spoke on that mystical womb because it brought someone dear to my heart, Indeed, the womb is a wonderful place to venture a place unlike this world, A true reason I now have a deep appreciation for my wife’s womb is because it brought forth my beautiful baby girl!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 8/14/2009 9:11:00 AM
What a day. Some very unbelieveably outstanding writes I am reading today.Thank you for sharing yours with us Curtis. Love, Carol
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