Exposed

Covered in green yarn
from top to toe,
he threw himself on my floor.
He begged me, muffled and moaning,
to pull the string wrapped 'round
his mummy body. LOVE ME! his wriggles
pleaded. After fifteen or twenty
minutes of pulling the thread,
he lay on the floor, nearly naked
and sweating hard, LOVE ME! and I
couldn't.