Ode to my little boy

O little boy,

Come play with me.

This boredom’s a beast.
Come slay with me.

When you squeeze me so tight,
Oh I feel like I’m spinning.

When you fling me around,
I feel like I’m bending.

Make love to all my bends,
To my curves, my edges.

Make love to all the ends
Where my body converges.

O little boy,

Come play with me.
                                      
This fun’s like a dream.

Come lay with me.

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