yellow silk panties
hanging on the hook
what should I do
should I have a look?
where have they been
what did they hide
sure like to go
with them for a ride,
who took them off
why are they here
hanging on this hook
not at all clear,
hold them to my face
breath their bouquet
put them in my pocket
and take them away,
smile at the thought
yellow silk dreams
life is never
exactly what it seems …
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