Poetry by A.H. Scott, Copyright 2021
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My Dear
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My dear, you came home early tonight
My dear, you are a pleasant sight
My dear, my arms can’t resist to embrace you
My dear, I can’t wait to undress you
My dear, my hair is a mess upon my head
My dear, doesn’t matter when we kiss on our bed
My dear, I know you have laugh that I adore
My dear, that is why I always need you more and more
My dear, kiss me softly and let me whisper in your ear
My dear, our love affair is oh so clear
My dear, dinner’s burning on the stove
My dear, doesn’t matter because with you I melt
My dear, out of bed I walk away nude
My dear, don’t let my smack on your sexy bottom ruin the mood
My dear, I’m back from the burnt roast in the oven
My dear, come into my arms and get ready for some good lovin’
Always, my dear
Always
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About The Author: A.H. Scott is a poet based in New York City and frequent contributor to Tony Ward Studio. To read additional articles by Ms. Scott, go here: https://tonywarderotica.com/a-h-scott-twisted/