why do
you grab my ears
when we
make love, she
asks. when
we're in the throes
of love
making you
suddenly
grab
my ear lobes
and tug on
them.
I don't know why,
you say in
your high pitched
voice.
I guess
because they
are there
and accessible.
right where
my little white
gloved hands are at.
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