(I'll leave the photo up to interpretation, lol) ;-)
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did you notice when you dig your nails, I cringe? that strange look is not a smile, but a wince I did let you when you wore that sexy fringe but my back has been complaining ever since just because I call you Baby when we love doesn't mean that you can bite my lower lip and I know you love to wear your leather glove but my cheeks now show the bruises of your grip so when you pull my hair, I'm apt to sneeze and if you pinch my thigh, I'll throw a fit - (still ... ) I have one tiny secret, if you please ... I'm starting to enjoy it ... (quite a bit). ~ 3rd Place ~ in the "Pick A Theme" Poetry Contest, Viv Wigley, Judge & Sponsor.
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