- Erotic Poetry
- Dear Mr. Smith
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Dear Mr. Smith,
By now you already know,
I have grown to adore you so.
But there's more than meets than eye,
and from this letter you need not reply.
Some say I have an angelic face,
but I'd love to show myself to you
in nothing but lace.
Lace panties and a skimpy bra,
why it wouldn't be a crime for you to see me that way,
it ain't even against the law.
I can take them off for you,
and I'd like to.
I'd like to show you.
Mister, I know you're forty-nine,
and I am only nineteen,
and out together we'd cause quite a scene.
But if you let me,
I can tell you what can make me squeal.
And if you let me,
I can tell you exactly what I want,
but you probably have an idea already.
