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When you’re a woman so loved and in love, one of the ways your man expresses his love, tickling you. Some might not like it...being tickled, not me. It’s a form of communication, as you are allowing him to gently but firmly subdue you with his physical strength. “You laugh and scream for him to stop; but your playfulness, tickling him too edges it on, telling him you approve and you’re enjoying him tickling you. 

His strong hands, smiles, laughter, the rustle and tussle... it’s all love. Tickling and being tickled is a God given means of starting a little cat and mouse pursuit. You ask for it, I would call him up while he’s at work. He’ll hear it in my voice as I ask, “You gonna get me when you get home?” In a deep manly playful voice, he goes, “Yes ...I am.” It can totally change the mood, making in his day a little more light.

In writing this poem, I’m encouraging a little more of what may already be going on in your husband and wife relationship. If you don’t really care for the idea of being tickled... start off with just a little tickle. Try it and weave it in at times you want attention, want to say I love and adore you. You’ll be surprised how love fortifying it can be. 

TICKLING ME Delightful, tortuous, invasion to tickle places. Bellowing laughter from the depths of me, Romantic joys, rapid fingers to my belly, when you’re tickling me. My legs, my neck, from bottom to top, I wish you'd stop, I wish you'd not, I feel your delight in me, I sense your respect for me. As you’re tickling me. I love that you love the child in me, I love how you respect the woman in me, The tickles never stop, This love I’ve got, No, never stop, loving me, kissing me, Don’t stop tickling me.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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