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David Bremner
Poems
Sep 2017
Honeymooning at Skidby Windmill
In the shade of the sails
We heard a bird's song
Bring joy to a morning
With notes short and long
Perched high on the branches
Quite close to the path
Felicity saw him
And started to laugh
At red-breasted mischief
In England's fair land
As I began cupping
Her *** in my hand
So as robin sang out
We started to kiss
I groping the **** of
This prim English miss
'Cross the straw-stubble fields
My mind saw her run
I chasing, then throwing
Her down in the sun
Behind us the windmill
Above her, her frock
Bare thighs and hard *******
Poor robin in shock!
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David Bremner
Scotland
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