Her Mere Presence....Proof....Poetry Mightier...Than Prose

J James B. Earley
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....Nothing....more sexually....arousing...than those Removing of all modesty along with the clothes.... Her mere presence....proof....poetry mightier than prose ......Simply.....hard to believe...'twas he...that she chose Hers...the ugliest-most face....ever to have captivated his mind This gorgeous woman...underneath...during orgasmic time .....Implausibly...inexhaustible.....an extraordinaire find The heat of the moment...both erotically entwined They cuddled and fuddled and after a couple more rounds ...Suddenly....they heard...the most distressing....of sounds Somewhere betwixt....and between...multitudinous groans ...A loud voice....proclaiming...'Honey....I'm.....home' Second ugliest-most face ever to have captivated his mind .....That reflection....in her eyes.....that angst....was the sign Of....the nearest window.....instinctively....he chose .....Not once....even considering...the necessity of clothes Which required some explaining to the Officer on patrol But in fact an old story once the circumstance was told ....'Caught in the middle...of the most passionate of moans That God-awful message....declaring....'Honey...I'm....home'

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