She held with gentle hands my face, <br />dressed in a see-through made of lace. <br />The Twins were teasing near my nipples <br />and caused Down Under swells and ripples. <br /> <br />This is the story's quick conclusion, <br />perhaps you'd image an illusion. <br />Or, better yet partake of love: <br />You play the hawk and he the dove. <br />Do not reverse this, lest you choose <br />to end you love life a recluse.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich 2<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/advice-34/
