Cheeky Poem by Herbert Nehrlich
Cheeky
She was my favourite cousin,
barely ten,
and sleeping over.
I could not rest that night
and paced the hallway.
The door was there
so sudden,
like a welcome apparition.
And well-oiled hinges
let me have a peek
at little Gina's
moonlit other cheek.
Some of the best verse can be found in capturing the simplest of observations!
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4/23/2024 2:29:36 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I'm laughing my own sweet cheeks off. Funny, bad boy! ! t x