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Source:
Adults
Author:
Jason Minty
Title:
No peace for the wicked.
Didn’t sleep a wink last night
And it didn’t turn it out right.
Way too hot and way too sweaty
And straight after our spaghetti.
Bodies slipping, slurping, sliding.
Duvets thrown so no hiding
Place. Could tell from looking at her face
That we were hitting the wrong pace.
So not easy to back-track
Wished we’d never ‘hit the sack’
Not sure that she’s coming back
for more. And I snored or so she said
We so should not have gone to bed
But the images in my head
Were just too strong
And it’s gone wrong
Again. No peace for the wicked.
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