- Erotic Poetry
- You call me Daddy
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I wasn't there when you were born
I couldn't protect you from every thorn
If I could I'd dry all your tears
Hold you tight; erase all your fears
You call me Daddy, some would squeal weird
But we're just different in the we're geared
We'll create our own reality, do as we wish
In the buffet of life, we'll fill up our dish
But we first must agree on the spanking thing
The right to tan your bottom I'll always cling
If I do have to punish it won't be much fun
But when it's over, it's done, as rain turns to sun
Little space can come if you are a good little girl
If you want me to play, I'll give it a whirl
In return I want your slut side to always be ready
For my needs run constant and deep as an eddy
Everything else, we can work out in time
And oh, the heights of pleasure we'll climb
I'll never abandon or ever be mean
Just keep the coffee pot filled with caffeine
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