Sprung!

Listen Dear, you caught me,
In a compromising pose.
I thought you'd be gone for longer
When a needy thought arose.
I promise to be more careful,
With the lock upon the door.
I will certainly listen closely,
For footsteps on the floor.
It's not all me, I might add,
For you could keep offence at bay,
By knocking when my door is closed,
Coz I'm reading 50 Shades of Grey!

poem by Ruby Honeytip
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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