Poem: Tickle my fancy

I see you there

Looking at me, yeah that’s my real hair.

Boy, don’t laugh-

I think you cool, sauve

and all that.

You tickle my fancy

Not because you sexy-

I just like how you move me.

 

No, I’m not trying to be

Forward much.

I just wanted to be touched-

watched and such.

You tickle my fancy

Not because you easy-

Smile, I’m joking, clearly.

 

I see you pulling back.

It’s okay.

Totally.

You tickle my fancy.

End of story.

 

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