Hayley and Her Boy Toy

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poetry

One of my two favorites of the poems I wrote for my former roommate, Hayley. The other favorite is "Goodbye, Hayley".

Hayley and her boy toy
In the night they giggle
Fingers go exploring
Interlocked they wiggle
Fingertip on her hip
Tracing out a squiggle
This is love, no doubting
Not even a niggle