Erotic Section's Poetry
Dog Whisperer
I throw you a bone. No response. "Don't read in," the wise one says.
Like a dog, you bring me a bone. The fellow dog in me looks at the bone with some sadness, too well-trained to make a move for it.
Not sure if dog or handler now, you taunt me with the bone. And the dog in me can no longer resist the urge to bite.
"Good girl," you say, without saying.
"Good handling, brat," I laugh and kiss in reply.
The silent provocateur is giddy with delight at my recognition of his mastery
And I cannot help but smile
Erotic Section's Poetry
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Thu, 17th June, 2010
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