Teach Me

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She asked,
“Will you teach me
what you know?”
Tsk tsk, I love the wish
but what a waste, of course
I’ll school you…

All those unused little nerve endings
dancing like a hungry puppy,
begging, panting,
nails clicking on linoleum,
feed me master!

Feed me!
light up the dendrites.
“oh goody goody,” she sighed,
“I want to see sparks,
sensual flint struck behind closed eyes,
bouncing off iron lids of surprise.”

Such an eager student was she
doing her figures perfectly,
adding kisses
dividing thighs
subtracting clothing
multiplying sighs.

And then she made
sensual history,
my my my -
Insatiable pupil she seemed to be,
alright then,
next lesson – let’s see,
how about anatomy?

end/michael

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LeBrozLeBrozover 16 years ago
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Never a lesson taught in school; well, at least it used to never be.<br>

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adding kisses<br>

dividing thighs<br>

subtracting clothing<br>

multiplying sighs.<br>

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