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She's so much better than my mom

When she walks around with nothing on

She kisses more than my lips

Touches private places with her fingertips

Let's me feed upon her cooking

When my real momma's not looking

She is the mother that I want

She writes me poetry to haunt

That place there between my eyes

In my manly mind she lies

Babies me with kind attentions

There are things she never mentions

Quiet as one can be

When she gets enough loving from me

Mama woman pretty girl

Come into your play son's world

Teach me how to do things

That makes my wifely momma sing

Because that song

Sung all along

The dark of nights

Brings to me lights

Of that one woman

My wifely momma who keeps me coming

Back for more

As she yells

Wipe your feet and close that door

She is protected

Quite unexpected

To do all she wants to do

That's why I think I'll trade

One mom for two.

7/29/2009 0220 cj

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