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Friday 55: The Present

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The Present

Wrapped in glistening red
Its seams, plump folds pressed together
Something glittery winks from the ribbons
Releases seductive perfume
Whispers: open me, come play

Tiny corkscrew curls
Beg for the tug of fingers
My fingers itch to part those seams
Probe that pretty package

I won’t. Not yet.
I’m hoping someone beats me to it.

You’ll find other contributions to the Friday 55 on G-Man’s blog
He has a great post this week. Drop by for a look.