Jack Ellison Poet Limerick

With Her Knickers On My Head

Houdini was a master of illusion it's said
Escaping from handcuffs while chained to a bed
Like the sex games we play
When our partner must obey
Wearing a mask with her knickers on our heads


© Jack Ellison 2015

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Laura Breidenthal May 14, 2015 at 5:48 AM This one's great. The last line really conjures up a rather funny mental picture. Like how you included Houdini in this. : ) Always, Laura Jack Ellison May 14, 2015 at 5:38 PM You are way too kind, sweet Laura! Yes that last line was a bit on the naughty side... it's only something I've read about in books!!! LOL Love, Jack xxx

Carol Eastman May 7, 2015 at 8:26 AM Have you been reading all those naughty books?... Like 50 Shades of Grey!... Tsk... Tsk... No Grandpa Troll... You can't borrow his books... Honestly! Men! LOL Jack Ellison May 7, 2015 at 8:31 AM I know... MEN!!! LOL Naughty, naughty, naughty... but it's why we exist!!! xxx

Jaycee Cervenka May 5, 2015 at 4:45 PM wow the images you conjure with these Jack...My poor innocent brain has been scarred for life...LOL very Cute ones today my freind! ~Jan Jack Ellison May 5, 2015 at 6:46 PM Don't know what got into me today... the devil made me do it!!! Loving hugs, Jack xxx (nothing sexual intended! LOL)

Judy Konos May 5, 2015 at 7:49 AM A NUDDER GOODON FER SHO! Jack Ellison May 5, 2015 at 7:53 AM Bawdy, bawdy, bawdy!!!!! Good morning, dear Judith! Loving hugs, Jacko! xxx