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He shouldn't have stuck it in my face! |
I know it sounds funny And, really, insane But what else could I do? I was in awful pain. He started by teasing And tickling me, And no matter my pleading He would not let me be. We were wrestling around, My hubby and I. He just kept on going Though I wanted to cry. He sat down on my gut And pinned me in place. The way that he sat Put his feet in my face. He began then to tickle My feet once again, As his toe inched it's way To my mouth and went in! Now, normally, I found Another way out But being thus pinned I was beginning to doubt. So, I tried once more Begging him to let go, But my words were muffled So I bit into his toe! He let out a shout That the neighbor's could hear! But it worked, he let go, To hold his toe near. But, really, I should never Have bitten into his toe For my sweet reputation Has suffered the blow. He still calls me his love But at wrestling time, His toes stay away And he tries to bite mine! This was written for the
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