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Dedicated 

To My  

Girl- friend

Angie’s,

…Pan-ty  and

Brass-iere .

Under-wear I 

Hold up

Un-der  My 

No-se,

..Wide open

As 

Eyes closed.



To begin,

It was a 

Flirting fling.

Her Man away, 

She wan-na 

Pose in 

Sex-ual

Things.


Seed Me chicken,

A-s I,

Oil down 

Her o-pen-ing.

Be-fore the 

Spic and Span,

Wash- rinse,

Pots and pans

Bang-a-rang

Trumpet in.


No hearts.

No gifts.

That was Our

Understanding.

So I guess

Although Pre-sent,

It’s not 

Surprising


For Us  to end 

On the bend 

Where nostrils

Connect with 

The tongue,

Send-ing 

THE END!

In salts 

Depressing-ly

Sweet.


              

So Farewell-to 

My Lady’s

Grey panty.

Good-bye

Beige brassiere.

Her Underwear 

Held un-der

My nose,

All can do,

Is to in-hale

Hold then blo-ww




                    










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