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Jan 2012
Crawl into my bed
The way you creep
into my dreams.
Let hands and tongues
Explore as if
We were
two wanton teens..

Your long brown hair
frames your loving face
as you savor every taste.
Then take my lips
Between your hips
to tongue tease
your secret spot.

Hold me tight
in your embrace.
As I probe and explore.
Till I recall
You’re moonlight..
A memory….
nothing more.
An "Ellen" poem  see also "Narrow Bed"
John F McCullagh
Written by
John F McCullagh  63/M/NY
(63/M/NY)   
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