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Click hereThe idea for this verse came to me one evening when I spied an attractive young woman in flannel pajamas. Once composed, however, it seemed to echo the poets of a much earlier period, specifically John Donne (The Flea) and Robert Herrick (Upon Julia’s Clothes).
When flanneled does milady pose
the conundrum of fleecy clothes:
nap against downy nap of skin,
how fair in close; unfair not in
to feel what outside never knows.
Likewise deprived, smooth both our woes,
let me stroke that which touchless be—
once felt over, satisfy three.