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To the man I've captured

when I wake up next to you
you smile as to greet me
and think about her too
as your hands caress me tenderly

my curves falling sideways
as your wife turns to plant a kiss
taking note of your lowered gaze
a momentary view you rarely miss

she knows you're entertained
when she doesn't bind me in a bra
I see your attention chained
to my freely dancing hurrah

I often capture your stare
for I am your wife's boobies
many men will never see me bare
and none but you, get to gently squeeze

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  • HeavensDaughter
    June 24, 2008
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    I had to laugh when I read this. Cleverly written! Have you shown this to him?


    • RunningFree
      June 24, 2008
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      I laughed when I wrote it too! I saw a contest all about boobies and thought it would be fun to write something. I showed him the contest, but not the poem yet. I'm sure he'll get a kick out of it.