ooh that hurt -
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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