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She touched me
And I began to melt
Like ice cream
Lick me
Lick me
I said
I am so sweet
So milky sweet
She licked me all over
I swear
Springtime appeared
That time
I could taste
Those May days
During the Maypole
That time
I remembered I was a child
And a child doesn't have to work
He can just smell the straw smells
In the air
And walk lazily about
Lick me
Lick me more I said
I wanted to go forward
Forward, forward, forward
But then she looked at her watch
It was time to go
And she dressed quickly
And took up the birthday present
And left with a hurried smile
And just lied there
As a puddle of pee.

Irwin R. Shaw - April 13th 1981