martedì 29 dicembre 2015
domenica 13 dicembre 2015
We all look ridiculous with our pants around our ankles!
I've had moments with managers
I've had polite politicians
I've had desirable doctors
And caring chefs
I've had busy times with businessmen
I've had tender teachers
I've had sexy solicitors
And active accountants
I've had jealous journalists
I've had a good fucking from footballers
I've had attentive actors
And protesting policemen
But when their pants are around their ankles
I have to laugh
They are the same
And all as ridiculous as each other
And that is often what sex is
X
So just enjoy
Don't give sermons
I've had polite politicians
I've had desirable doctors
And caring chefs
I've had busy times with businessmen
I've had tender teachers
I've had sexy solicitors
And active accountants
I've had jealous journalists
I've had a good fucking from footballers
I've had attentive actors
And protesting policemen
But when their pants are around their ankles
I have to laugh
They are the same
And all as ridiculous as each other
And that is often what sex is
X
So just enjoy
Don't give sermons
domenica 6 dicembre 2015
I still have my knickers!
They are a little worn
But not torn
Colour still vivid
Not faded
They fit well
But you can tell
I'm inside them
But also outside
They used to slip
On and Off
Like a smoker's cough
Off more than on
They were pulled off
Slipped off
Yanked off
Eased off
They were left on the floor
By the door
Around my ankles
Below my bum
They were never mine
I just wore them
Men explored them
Men adored them
I still have my panties
My adventures unspoken
But in the elastic and material
Lies my story
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