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takes her timeto get out of bedput on herwhite undies her jeans?
she risesputs on my loveas an undergarmentto wear
I said ‘I think you’d be pretty underneath your clothing’ she said ’I like your imagination’ I said ‘the sky is the outer garment of the universe’ ‘she takes it off in the night’ she said to me
mows round the clothesline then hangs morning’s washing hides the undies behind a grouping of t-shirts let the wind dry them then go bout its way all things leave after giving
her tiger striped undies flapping on the line they are nice they are like a Monarch butterfly I have wondered when the sun perishes we’ll be on another planet hon?
finding nothing find winter her white snow like undies I like floral sheets lie in a garden with beer to give her
I got my new black undies on yr have yr white ones? we’re like a sky that has sky and cloud