Little Bo-Peep asleep had a dream of night
She tarry long and hard to find her sleep
Playing in her panty she said I won’t be worry
Hard as nail her berry became sweet and red
As she gasped with fright for the sheer delight
Sleeping with content she sighed with purr twilight
Running outside with gown of sheer
She said o’ where or where are they be
Looking at Tom she leaned invitingly long hard
Eyes of tear slid down a face sad and dear
Kissing her soft Tom played the rogue and stuck his tongue below
Grasping his head tight Little Bo-Peep said no
Running fast she found her sheep and saw Tom no more
By
Felicia McCaw
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