Word play in the bedroom, the exchangers

Word play in the bedroom, the exchangers

A Poem by andrew mitchell

It’s knickers to you!
And it’s undies for me!
Lingerie!
Scissors!
Stockings!
Scissors!
Legs!
Rock!
Naked!
Rock!
Lust
Rock!
Carnal desire!
Rock!
Sex!
Rock!
Lock it in!
Rock!
Pumping!
Exercise!
Orgasm!
Orgasm!
Mess!
Paper!
Mess!
Shower!
Again!
Forget it!


What are we?
The Exchangers!
What do we want?
To exchange!
What do we need?
Another exchanger!
Dismissed!

© 2022 andrew mitchell


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again? forget it
bahahahahaha
gawd we are getting old
silly and wonderful, as usual
you are very very funny, Andrew

Posted 3 Years Ago


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Added on October 29, 2022
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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