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Click hereThe Book of Flowers. Poem:3
by prince myshkin ©
(These poems are wirtten in homage to her sacred underwear..)
-3-
Start your trip,
cotton pair,
your impossible,
adventurous journey.
Lie with others,
inside her drawers,
scented,
folded,
in pairs.
Show your ribbons
merry drawrings,
wishing to be picked,
by her.
Between the legs,
caressing her hips,
You dream of a living,
just there.
Discarded,
in her hamper,
you cherish her private odors,
intimacy,
your legacy,
of her.
* * *
well done ~ and just a thought ~
men's briefs and boxers - utilitarian,
but women's panties ~ a mystic aura...
I really liked the feel of instructions in this poem. Very intimate, close. I would recommend you consider your punctuation, a few places they might not be necessary.
Seattle Rain