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An Ear

An ear isn’t it a sexy thing?
With its turns twist folds and swirls, lushes lobes of smooth skin.

The way it sits flirtily on each side of a beautiful head,
calling you to make a move.

Behind hair it cannot completely hide, but with it so acsessorized.
A ring upon it says a little of who’s to be kissed.

You can smooch it and evoke the illicit
or just whisper a come hither and see your fair lady wither.

Sweet nothings or sweet something’s fill it full and ready a charge of a bull.

From behind it you can make toes tingle or just give an invite for further mingle.

No ears are two alike some are thin, some are thick.
They all like to be caressed, charmed, and licked.

Ears aren’t they such a sexy thing?
By design made in pairs for twice the affair.

Kiss them, touch them, whisper of your wooing
your ear can be the beginning of much ‘undoing’.

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