By Maggie
Date: 12 January 2001
The Treasure Hunt
The Treasure Hunt
Where is it?
I wander over the broad terrain
Of your shoulders
And across your chest
Here?
My fingers find little nuggets of treasure
Buried deep in the mane on your chest
Not quite what I am looking for
But I linger there anyway
For a few minutes
Heading south
Tracing that dark line of hair
That points down
Like directions on a treasure map
Ahhhh
Follow that line
Perhaps I will find it
But I linger there, too
Waiting for another clue
I find your muscular thighs
Tense with desire
Linger here?
Did I miss the treasure?
Further down maybe
Knees
Not there either
I can feel you pulling toward the
North
But I think it is still south…..
Ankles, feet, toes
No treasure at any of those
Did I miss it?
Look north
There it is
Was it there all along?
I think it was hidden
But
The hunt was just as much fun
As the find
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