- Erotic Poetry
- Bald - At Last!
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Bald - At Last!
We talked about it one day
My heart leapt as I heard you say
"It won't take long to regrow."
That moment spoke to show
You understood
I wished removal of womanhood
And femininity -
All trappings to me,
I sought them gone.
How bare was bare?
Chemo-bare, no trace of hair.
We named Saturday
To be Hair Removal Day.
I was so excited I could barely speak,
I masturbated ten times a day
That week, till I was swollen hot,
Labia pink, clitoris red,
At the thought of having
A bare shaven head.
I shaved between my legs
Extra close on Friday night.
You took a photo Saturday morning,
To remember the sight
Of me with hairless pussy
But locks to my shoulders,
Long and glossy.
Then you took up scissors -
How I blessed those blades
As they sliced through,
Tresses fell twisting, you
Snipped - but barred me
From playing with my clit,
My hands stayed in my lap,
Together, tightly handcuff -snapped.
You threw the hair in the bin
Along with several other things -
My brush and comb, shampoo
All things I'd no longer use.
And then I sat with stubble,
A head of amputated clumps,
You took time and trouble
To make right my dream,
Employing four tubes
Of thick layered depilatory cream.
You held my hands as I cried,
The tingle burned but did subside -
And all the while I kept my smile.
You took me in the bathroom
Turned the water on,
The shower hit me with cold force,
And all the hair was gone.
Cooling gel smoothed on my head,
You lifted a razor blade and said:
"Close your eyes."
Then, the sweetest surprise - brows
Scraped off, you softly, carefully
Shaved my lids. Lashes gone.
Then you bathed me, dried me,
Then let me see - in the mirror stood
A hairless bald beauty!
Tears of joy still stained my cheeks
As you pushed me on my knees,
Gripped my ears and rubbed your cock
Vigorously over my bald head,
Then you spurted to christen the skin
That graced me gleaming and glistening.
The taste of joy, to live my dream,
Shall fulfill my life-long urge
As I rise every morning
And apply to my head
A whole tube of depilatory cream.
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