After the Laughter
'
It started as a giggle
as I tried to wriggle free
yet the hands up-down my spine
extend my misery
A poke, a squeeze
a stroke, a tease
a touch about the face
A song of laughter soon ensues
to take the giggles place
My arms pinned high above my head
defenseless I remain
Assaulted by a thousand hands
who laughter seek to gain
For your own pleasure you so act
yet I'm the one who smiles
unwillingly
or could it be
I've loved it all the while?
Please! Don't! ' I beg
I don't think I can take it
the soft caress upon my neck
makes it so hard to fake it
with that tortuous touch beneath my arms
it's diff'cult to hide
the stifled laughter welling up
from deep down inside
This torment is so wicked
yet, delightfully cruel
from a once beloved friend
who's now a coldhearted ghoul
though I surrender
the punishment persist
no mercy is shown
though I try to resist
until you attain
that which you are after
my mindless, unrestrained
and hysterical laughter
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poem by Azriel Moonrise
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