over with her long arm
her long
nails
her long sigh
and say
where.
tell me dear
where does it itch?
direct me to the spot
and i'll
relieve you,
i'll take care of it,
but then it's my turn.
you can
start anywhere,
but be gentle,
go slowly
until you discover
by my smile
and the curl of my
toes,
where it is.
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