Micro-Needle Me
Oh, I Glow
A poetic follow-up.

Teeny, tiny needles, scrolling ‘cross my face, turning back the clock, those lines I shall erace.
Itty, bitty bottles, of serums oils and more, patted on so gently, to tighten every pore.
Roll me once and then again, to cover every inch, there’s no pain, there’s only gain, in each and every pinch.
Eeensy weensy needles, you teeny, tiny pricks, rubbing me the right way, if only you were dicks.
Oh boy, oh no, I went there, sex again…oh my, so worked up I am getting, believe me, that’s no lie.
Cheeks all pink and glowy, was I just rolled in the hay? Alas no, it’s me who’s rolling my face this very day.
Sherry McGuinn is a slightly-twisted, longtime Chicago-area writer and award-winning screenwriter. Her work has appeared in The Chicago Tribune, Chicago Sun-Times, and numerous other publications. Sherry’s manager is currently pitching her newest screenplay, a drama with dark, comedic overtones and inspired by a true story.
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