this is a story
about my magic wand
it's been with me
my whole life long
i knew it was magic
a long time ago
it grew on me
and it made me glow
she said to me
you are now a man
she took my magic wand
and held it in her hands
she said to me
i like what i see
i said make one whish
but don't be greedy
she closed her eyes
and opened her mouth
she took my wand
all the way down
oh my god
those words came from me
while she was down
upon her knees
i told her quick
make that wish
she gave my wand
one last lick
she then pushed me back
onto my bed
i looked at my wand
it was purple and red
she said my wish
is sit on you
but i need your wand
i'll show you what to do
she opened her pocket
my wand really liked it
any which way would do
she was up and down
my heart was pounding
then the end of my wand blew.
so as you can read
i have a magic wand on me
and if you're nice to it
you just may get to see
it glow in the dark.
By briAnRcosTer.
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