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Click here(to all the Moms and Dads that have ever been)
A trike began as birthday present
On autumn's morn with air so pleasant,
But its parts are splayed both to and fro
As clothes are cast far, high and low.
The toddler lays in sleepy lands
As zippers zip from clammy hands.
A kiss, a pinch, a stroking tongue
And bodies climb on which they've clung.
Moans and sighs fill up their pad
As frenzy takes this Mom and Dad
To memories old, but not forgot --
They sweat in quarts like wrestlers fought.
Quite silently, they purge hot love
So's not to wake their sleeping dove.
Upon the floor, they thrust and hew
'Til lights burst bright with night's sweet dew.
What could bring this quick desire
To make the two burn deep with fire?
On plans below, lay the secret key --
Insert tab A into slot B.