Erotic Poetrytight jeanshow easy
she
strips away
neat clothes
like liquid rhythm
each button
a new poem
for the muse
as skin exposes
a sleek canvas
clean, unmarked
by the artist
with fingers
to create
every nuance
of protean taboo
waiting in
the folded
denim blue
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