A Hammock, a Blessing and a Curse ~ (For Salcia)
Seeing you lying there
So joyfully in a hammock
One would almost forget
That stepping into a hammock
The wrong way
Just like a wobbly small boat
Almost certainly leads to disaster
That having sex in it
As well as giving birth
Is only mastered by those
Who live in the Amazon jungle
From own experience I know
A hammock can be a blessing and a curse
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