Another surprise poem


Warm eyes, wet lips
Gently touch my finger tips


Soft sighs, silky hair
Longing for me to touch her there


Her begging eyes
Her whimpering cries


Urgent needs of one so sweet
Bring me quickly to my feet


The night is warm, there is no doubt
It's my turn to take the dog out

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