Gave Her All But the Big One
Almost
a year
past
and still I wonder
what it would be like
to
have given you
your first taste
of womanhood.
Sometimes
I can still feel
the polite hairs
of your thighs
waving in
my
eager fingertips.
Dream a dream
O' dream
dream, dream
of clean lips.
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