TBD

TBD on Ning

When I was just a boy
a nightly guest Id see
as the sun was setting
she'd be right there for me

She'd look into my eyes
while waiting at my door
wanting me to please her
me knowing she'll want more

I miss this little girl
her visits stopped too soon
with her kids she moved on
my little mom raccoon

 

This was another poem I wrote in Think be do

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Ys I remember that one and it was so nice there as it is here. thank you for posting it .

I just found the original name that I called the poem in Think be do, which was "Lady of the night" . when I store them on my computer I tend to use a different name so I can find them easier and know which poem it is. On my computer it is simply "raccoon". Since I could not remember "Lady of the Night" I called it "Call girl?" since I like to mislead the reader of the subject until the very end in alot of my poems :-) 

mmmm she seemed to love you

but the maternal instinct was too strong

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