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A Knee in the Balls for Xmas

Two fat fingers inside
and greedy for more
He shifts his weight
so she is pinned to the floor
Hot breath
swallows green eyes
scars them desert ugly
as the last white Christmas
melts to tears
plastic sleigh bells ring
and the paper wrappings fall
Sweet Lady E
does her best
to bite and scream
tries to knee him
harder in the balls
But he's grown mad
and blind and wild
is oblivious to her pain
while in his far off
corner of the cosmos
not even the Gods
will hear

20 Dec 17

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