When suddenly I slip
From determined weary feet
And crust bade rough welcome
To my fragile rear
My mouth protest loudly
At such wicked gesture
And apparent carelessness
Love name is patience
Loving hands anxiously pick me up
Cuddles and snuggles
Soft tunes of lullaby
Are due compensations
And out comes the gland
And with it the sap
As I suck with relish
My pain completely evaporate
Incomparable juice of my love.
(Saturday 27th September,1996)
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