Non-Erotic PoetryFeminine SolutionsWhen life is saggy,
you’re my Wonderbra.
You keep me perky
and maybe, just maybe
a little more confident.
When days are bloody,
you’re my Tampax tampon.
You absorb anguish
with ghostly comfort
in an intimate sort of way.
When things are out of whack,
you’re my Ortho-Evra patch.
You regulate madness
as you camp out
on the curvature of my ass.
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