Tuesday, March 17, 2015

Dress Up (Poem)

When I’m feeling myself
And my body oozes to be free
My figure screams to be seen
Even if it's only by me
Playing dress up becomes my game
Maybe I’ll wear something that is skin-tight
Like a pretty dress that’s just the right size
Or some short shorts that hug me just right
And as long as I’m skinny belly shirts never go out of style
Or even if I’m going nowhere, maybe I wear nothing at all
See my mind begs for me to reveal myself in the most intimate way
Touch, Tease, Please
Empty out my heart’s desires in case the right man is paying attention
It’s about more than friendship
Sooner or later he has to recognize my sexual desires
He has to see that I’m sexy and I’m wild
And in the perfect setting I’m uninhibited and ready to explore



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