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Con ternura te la abría,
Mas tu temor inicial,
Me hizo suponer normal,
Tu queja, porque te hería.

Yo seguí perseverante,
Tu la veías perdida,
Fui más tierno que un amante,
No merecí tu mordida.

Por fin como una gran puerta,
Entre gritos y sofoco,
Molesto por aquel foco,
Rendida quedaste abierta.

Penetré con gran cuidado,
Siempre he tenido talento,
Y, haciéndome el despistado,
Metí todo el instrumento.

Tu rigidez inicial,
Se convirtió en movimiento,
Con ese terrible lamento:
¡Me hacés daño, animal!

Poco a poco entre dolores,
Logré aquello que deseaba,
Tu fingías estertores,
Mas se te chorreaba la baba.

Cuando creí conseguido,
Mi objetivo principal,
Me dí cuenta que al final,
Aún no cobraba sentido.

Entonces me hice un enredo,
Al ver que no te alcanzaba,
Metí un dedo, el otro dedo,
Pero nada, no llegaba.

Toda una mano, ya ves,
Tampoco fue suficiente,
Si no fuera tan decente,
Te hubiera metido los pies.

Las fuerzas se me escapaban,
Y tú no me dabas respiro,
Las piernas flojas temblaban,
No permitías el retiro.

Saqué los dedos, la mano,
Tú perdías el aliento,
Te retorcías cual gusano,
Y no salía el instrumento.

Tanto que costó meterlo,
Y ahora no podía sacarlo,
Te juro que temí perderlo,
¿ Nadie volverá a chuparlo?

Y en el último momento,
(De fondo un grito ahogado),
Salió todo el instrumento,
Baboso y ensangrentado.

Respiraste satisfecha,
Mi suspiro fue más vago,
Me miraste con reproche,
Sin pensar en mi lumbago.

Sé que estas adolorida,
Más te vas, corre que vuela,
Aprecias agradecida,
¡Por fin te he sacado la muela!

Tu amigo, el Dentista