Thursday, 8 March 2012

Poem: Unedited~ Liberation By Bedding

Unedited~ Liberation By Bedding

It's a Doris Day
When 50's garb is ridiculous
And smooth legs are for the glide.

Clothing forbidden
It's your birthday
It's my birthday too.
Un-shy un-edit yourself
Cute men of the mindcubes
Liberation on the front
In a woman's way.

Curves and peaks
Dip into valleys
This is not your mother's landscape
A shadowy play on volcanic passion
A private display of lustful affection
Touch my
I look at
Gravity is beautiful
Human divine.

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