Bathing Poem by Herbert Nehrlich
Bathing
She invited me, (all into bathing) ,
though my mother had words that were scathing,
when I cleaned her with care
both our bodies were bare
and the ending was simply amazing.
I had planned to go drink in the pub,
but her wink called me into the tub.
Playing 'chase submarine'
we got utterly clean
and there wasn't a glitch or a rub.
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