- Erotic Poetry
- Once Upon a Time
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Once upon a time she had to wash
Her frock before she headed to the ball;
And fabrics were so scarce - no one said "gosh!"
When she washed clothes with nothing on at all,
Because she lacked the income to allow
Her wardrobe to be filled with fripperies;
And she, of course, knew very well just how
A naked derrière was like to please
Men who watched her washing - furrowed brows
Matching the hardness every man espoused;
But my great granny did not care one jot,
Although the gentlemen got so aroused;
For, if they splatted there, they just would not
Be fit to interrupt her with their spermy blend,
And she could twirl towards a happy end
(same is true today - smiles softly)
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