He Asked Poem by Herbert Nehrlich
He Asked
He told her on day four
about his pressing need to know,
and did she love him just a tad
or was he really going mad.
She did not say, remaining mute
and let her hair fall in to hide her eyes,
he saw her sway a bit, God was she cute,
and then she placed his hand upon her thighs.
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
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