- Erotic Poetry
- The Mousetrap
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Click hereIt was a game to him:
cheese on a string, trailing
across a dirty cellar floor.
Tempting a mouse
with scrumptious tales
full of holes.
He was waiting to pounce
in my mouth, slipping
one thought in,
another thought out.
Twisting throughout,
repression and release.
I scampered
in delicious desire, mouth-watering
temptation dripping
at my feet: a skirt
to be hiked up dirty.
I tongued the bait
and plucked his string.
- COMMENTS
dcpoet44over 18 years agohot and the string is a great tease too. very nice......don
Anonymousover 18 years agoand hot!
Is this the squeaking sound Tzara thought he heard?
Wonderful images, CW!
Fly
cymryover 18 years ago"I tongued the bait
and plucked his string."
...and the mouse gets her prize.
Clever poem, thank you for the read.
sweet GA peachesover 18 years ago"Tempting a mouse
with scrumptious tales
full of holes".
....and who has not
but done this before..
only to be ,
STRUNG ...
well done my friend,
and done well.
-sGp-
