Upon Turning the Other CheekA Poem by NevilleUpon Turning the Other Cheek Having already
hurt him and big time ..
He offered up
the other cheek, but
still he let her wash
his feet and dry them, with her hair
and shawl as some kind of penance, or
reward .. She got real turned on by
that and so he made them both bleed
more .. No it doesn’t hurt he said, and
after all, it is only pain
and not like my
losing you .. © 2024 Neville |
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