PantiesA Poem by KoielFree
The baby pink fabric,
Laced with petals of perfumes And bows, That she wore around her hips And danced in. The freeness she felt, When around in her warm Living room, With nobody watching But the walls. And with those graces, She gave to her man In love, She smiled for he Too felt free. © 2017 KoielAuthor's Note
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