A Spanking Poem
To love is to spank
To spank is to love
We're two of a kind
We fit like a glove
I know you've been bad
I see what you need
The spanking will come
Our love we will feed
You're my little girl
Like the girl with the curl
Who's sometimes good as gold
But don't tell me you're too old
To be taken in hand
By someone who cares
Who won't take your lip
Nor cold hearted stares
"Cause you've misbehaved
I've told you before
If you don't toe the mark
Your behind will be sore
I know it's my way
That makes you obey
I never back down
I must spank you, today
So over my lap
You are taken again
When I start to use the brush
I'll hear you crying then
But stop I cannot
Until the lessons been learned
Through heat to the seat
And a bottom that's burned
She kicks and she cries
And begs and she pleads
But spank her I must
For such naughty deeds
Her skirt is pulled up
And her panties are down
And hairbrush of wood
Of Ebony brown
She cries that it hurts
She swears to be good
But I will not stop
Until the time that I should
From flesh that was white
To a color of pink
To a red that resembles
A cherry soft drink
Her bottom so hot
And her tears oh so real
I'm sure this sound spanking
To her will reveal
That I love to spank her
But above, most of all
Is the love that I feel for her
That makes me walk tall
For I know I am doing
This for her own good
And I'll do it tomorrow
If I know I should
So, stay on the straight and narrow
And take this to the bank
Should you stray from the path girl
Your bare fanny I will spank :)
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