This spot's too secluded for you to ignore.
There's no one around for a mile or more.
It takes some cajoling before I give in,
But I'm striking a pose and you promptly begin.
I have to admit that I don't really mind
If you're snapping some shots of a digital kind.
We don't use the lab for these photos, and thus,
They're processed and viewed by nobody but us.
Back at the drug store, if trust is forsaken,
We'd never discover the liberties taken.
A guy at the lab could just print out some copies,
Or download the images onto some floppies.
Next thing you know, he'd be seeing it all
When he's tacking a shot of my boobs to his wall.
Such snooping is something we can not allow,
And our digital camera is solving that now.
It also assures that we're curbing the ebb
Of my digitized bust line exposed on the web,
Where millions of eyes would be able to view
The details of my body known only to you.
So, taking my blouse off and dropping my jeans,
I pose as you shoot some provocative scenes.
It seems that my boobs are the primary lure.
The shots prove that you are a 'breast man,' for sure.
Some feature a nipple, and some of them don't,
But the chance is more likely they will than they won't.
My boobs are the star as I'm letting them dangle,
And you get some shots from each possible angle.
You can't see the forest, they say, for the trees,
'Cause all your attention is focused on these!
The pics will be transferred onto our computer,
And, oh, the revisions you make to a hooter...
Zooming a shot 'til it doubles or triples
The size on the photo you took of my nipples.
You make them the biggest that I've ever seen
With my nipples enlarged 'til they're filling the screen!
It really is quite an incredible image.
Your pants tighten up and you're ready to scrimmage.
I'm turned on, as well, just because you're entranced
With software you use while my boobs are enhanced.
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We glance at each other, realizing instead
We must yield to our urges, and move to the bed.
It's really a blast what the software can do,
But we're keenly aware that it's time, now, to screw!
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Enjoy some
more poetry!
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Thanks for peeking under my covers. You can
spice it up fast with my
books or grab your
spouse by the %@#! and sample more poetry!
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This poem is an excerpt from Anne's
Erotic Dreams.
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