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all i want

by Charlie Morgan

i don't know why you're turning me away,
i merely want your daughter's panties.

i only want her eyes of pleasure on me,
not another little-girl glance.

i want to see her wrinkled brow
curled because of a new plateau.

she can keep her heart
i've got plenty.

but i'll make a notch
different than all the rest.

so, as a mama you can be proud
that you taught her well.

after all, you gave me a nod
of approval and you handed me
the pair of panties i sought,
with your daughter still in them.

09/01/2005

Posted on 09/01/2005
Copyright © 2024 Charlie Morgan

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Glenn Currier on 09/03/05 at 03:24 AM

Oh Charlie, Charlie, you got me goin on this one. And had me all the way, just waiting for that baudy buddy o mine to hit a grand slam. And you did.

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