Come to my bedside
I need you more than ever
Light the scented candles
Let’s create the mood
Shadows through the curtains
Pull the blinds my dear
What we’ll share is private
Tonight’s the night we dare
Massage me with oils and
muscles of Samson’s strength
and power. You I will devour,
give me just one hour
If tomorrow I am not willing
to rise and shine for work
just call my boss for me my
dear and tell him I’m not well!
Pauline Pounall-Douglas
January 19, 2009
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I was surprized to see this piece in the Sunday Gleaner of March 1, 2009. Is it too explicit? tell me what you think.
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